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Download clean vinyl LP CD mp3 free audio song by Missy Elliott and this music is titled “Lose Control ft. Ciara & Fat Man Scoop”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an album which is titled ‘The Cookbook’ and it was released in the year 2005.

 

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Music make you lose control

Music make you lose control

Let’s go, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Here we go now, here we go now

Here we go now, here we go now

Watch out now

(Music make you lose control)

Misdemeanor’s in da house

Ciara’ s in da house

Misdemeanor’ s in tha house

Fat Man scoop man scoop man scoop

I’ve got a cute face

Chubby waist

Thick legs in shape

Rump shakinG both ways

Make you do a double take

Planet rocka show stoppa

Flo proppa head knocka

Beat styla tail droppa

Do ma thang muthafuckas

Ma rose Royce Lamborghini

Blue Madina always beaming

Ragtop chrome pipes

Blue lights outta sight

Know me sow it in

Set it in sow it in

Make dat money tho it in

Booty bouncing gon hit

Everybody here

Get it outta control

Get yo backs off tha wall

‘Cuz Misdemeanor said so

Everybody

(Step, step)

Everybody

Everybody

(Step, step)

Everybody

Well ma name is Ciara

For all you fly fellas

No one can do it better

She’ll sing on acapella

Boy the music

Makes me lose control

We gone make you lose control

And let it go fo you know

You gon hit tha flo

I rock to the beat till I’m

(Tired)

Walk in da club it’s

(Fiya)

Get it crunked and wired

Wave ya hands scream

(Louda)

If you smoke den fiya it up

Bring da roof down den

(Holla)

If you tipsy stand up

DJ turn it

(Louda)

Take somebody by da waist den

Now tho it in dey face like

Hypnotic, robotic

This here will rock yo bodies

Take somebody by da waist den

Now tho it in dey face like

Systematic, histatic

This hit be automatic

Work wait

Work, work, work wait

Work, work, work wait

Work, work, work wait

Do it right

Hit tha floor, hit tha floor

Hit tha floor, hit tha floor

Hit tha floor, hit tha floor

Hit tha floor

Everybody here

Get it outta control

Get yo backs off tha wall

Cuz Misdemeanor said so

Everybody

(Step, step)

Everybody

Everybody

(Step, step)

Everybody

Let’s go

Everybody here

Get it outta control

Get yo backs off da wall

‘Cuz Misdemeanor said

So, everybody

(Step, step)

Everybody

(Keep on steppin’)

Everybody

(Step, step)

Everybody

(Step)

Get loose

Now put yo back on tha wall

Put yo back on tha wall

Put yo back on tha wall

Put yo back on tha wall

Misdemeanor’s in da house

Yeh, Ciara’s in da house

Misdemeanor’s in tha house

(Music make you lose control)

We on fiya we on fiya

We on fiya we on fiya

Now tho it girl, tho it girl, tho it girl

Yeah, now move yo arm to tha left girl

Now move yo arm to tha left girl

Now move yo arm to tha right girl

Now move yo arm to tha right girl

Let’s go now, let’ s go now, let’s go now

Woo, let’s go

Should I bring it back right now?

Now bring it back now

I see you C

Now see I’m a I’m a do it like C do it

Now shake it girl

Come on and jus shake it girl

Come on and let it pop right girl

Come on and let it pop right girl

Now back it up girl

Back it up girl

Back it up girl

Back it up girl

Woooo, woooo, woooo, go go

Bring it to da front girl go go

Bring it to da front girl go go

Bring it to da front girl go go

Bring it to da front girl let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Download another clean vinyl LP mp3 CD by Ciara and this amazing music is titled “1,2 Step ft Missy Elliot”.

Actually this wonderful tune is popped out of an album which is titled ‘Goodies’ and it was released in the year 2004.

 

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[Intro: Jazze Pha]

Ladies and Gentlemen (Ladies and Gentlemen)

This is a Jazze Phizzle (Phizzle, phizzle)

Productshizzle, uh, oh

Missy! (Missy)

The princess is here, she’s Ciara!

 

[Verse 1: Ciara w/ Missy Elliot, Missy Elliot]

This beat is

Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh (Ha!)

Work my body, so melodic, this beat rolls right through my chest (Yup)

Everybody, ma and papi, came to party, grab somebody

Work ya body, work ya body

Let me see you 1, 2 step (Here we go!)

 

[Chorus: Ciara]

Rock it, don’t stop it

Everybody get on the floor

Crank the party up

We about to get it on

Let me see you 1, 2 step

I love it when you 1, 2 step

Everybody 1, 2 step

We about to get it on

 

[Verse 2: Ciara, w/ Missy Elliot, Missy Elliot]

This beat is

Outrageous, so contagious, make you crave it

Jazze made it (Ha!)

So retarded, top charted, ever since the day I started

Strut my stuff, and yes, I flaunt it

Goodies make the boys jump on it (Ha!)

No, I can’t control myself

Now let me do my 1, 2 step (Come on!)

[Chorus: Ciara]

Rock it, don’t stop it

Everybody get on the floor

Crank the party up

We about to get it on

Let me see you 1, 2 step

I love it when you 1, 2 step

Everybody 1, 2 step

We about to get it on

 

[Interlude: Missy Elliot]

We gon’ flip it like this, ooh, wee!

 

[Bridge: Ciara, Jazze, Missy]

It don’t matter to me, we can dance slow (Ladies and gentlemen)

Whichever way the beat drops, our bodies will flow (I like this)

So swing it over here Mr. DJ (Hey, hey)

And we will, we will rock you, oh

It don’t matter to me, we can dance slow (Yeah, dance slow)

Whichever way the beat drops, our bodies will flow

So swing it over here Mr. DJ (Ladies and gentlemen)

And we will, we will rock you

 

[Verse 3: Missy Elliott]

(Let’s shake!)

I shake it like Jello, make the boys say hello

‘Cause they know I’m rockin the beat (Uh-huh)

I know you heard about a lot of great MC’s

But they ain’t got nothing on me

Because I’m 5 foot 2, I wanna dance with you

And I’m sophisticated fun

I eat filet mignon, I’m nice and young

Best believe I’m number one

 

[Chorus: Ciara]

Rock it, don’t stop it

Everybody get on the floor

Crank the party up

We about to get it on

Let me see you 1, 2 step

I love it when you 1, 2 step

Everybody 1, 2 step

We about to get it on

 

Rock it, don’t stop it

Everybody get on the floor

Crank the party up

We about to get it on

Let me see you 1, 2 step

I love it when you 1, 2 step

Everybody 1, 2 step

We about to get it on

 

[Outro: Ciara]

This is for the hearing impaired

A Jazze Pha Production

Download free clean vinyl lp mp3 audio song by Missy Elliott and this music is titled “Pass That Dutch”.

Actually this Amazing music is popped out of her album which is titled ‘This Is Not a Test!’ and it was released in the year 2003.

 

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Listen up everyone! We have been just informed

That there’s an unknown virus that’s attacking all clubs

Symptoms have been said to be

Heavy breathing, wild dancing, coughing

So when you hear the sound, who-di-whoo

Run for cover motherfucker

Woo, oh daddy

Ooh, ah, ooh

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Misdemeanor on the floor, pretty boy here I come

Pumps in the bunk make you wanna hurt something

I can take your man I don’t have to sex ’em

Hang ’em out the window call me Micheal Jackson

I’m a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y’all slept on

Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me Re-Run

Hey, hey, hey, I’m what’s happ’nin

Hypnotic in my drink (that’s right)

Shake ya ass ’til it stink (that’s right)

Mr. Mos’ on the beat (that’s right)

Put it down for the streets (that’s right)

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch, baby

Shake-shake shake ya stuff ladies

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat

Don’t stop, get it ’til your clothes get wet

Number one, drums go bump, bump, bump

This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp, jump

If you’s a fat one, put your clothes back on

Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn

Oh, my God, show ’em I’m large

Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam

I am the bomb from New York to Milan

And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm’ (woop woop!)

Who touch my car alarm?

Break in my car you will hear “Viper Armed”

I’ve been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw

I’m live on stage, c’mon and give me some applause

Thank you, oh thank you, you all are so wonderful

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch, baby

Shake-shake shake ya stuff ladies

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat

Don’t stop, get it ’til your clothes get wet

Listen up motherfuckers, you have five seconds to catch your breath

Five, four, three, two, one

Pop that, pop that, make that money

Just keep it going, like the Energizer Bunny

Shake that, shake that, move it all around

Spank that, yank that, dutch back now

Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice

Didn’t come to judge, I came to get you moist

Scream, (who-di-whoo) and my voice is lost

Can I get a ride on a white horse?

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch, baby

Shake-shake shake ya stuff ladies

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat

Don’t stop, get it ’til your clothes get wet

Pop that

Pass that dutch, baby

Jiggle that fat

Download clean vinyl LP flac mp3 audio song by Missy Elliot and this music is titled ‘Work It’.

Actually this amazing song is popped out of her album which is titled “Under Construction” And was released on the year 2002.

 

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DJ please, pick up your phone

I’m on the request line

This is a Missy Elliott one time exclusive

Come on

Is it worth it? Let me work it

I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it

Ti esrever dna ti pilf nwod gnaht ym tup i

Ti esrever dna ti pilf nwod gnaht ym tup i

If you got a big, let me search ya

To find out how hard I gotta work ya

Ti esrever dna ti pilf nwod gnaht ym tup i

Ti esrever dna ti pilf nwod gnaht ym tup i

Come on

I’d like to get to know ya, so I could show yaou

Put the pussy on ya, like I told ya

Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya

Your girl acting stank then call me over

Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa

Call before you come, I need to shave my chocha

You do or you don’t or you will or you won’t ya

Go downtown and eat it like a vulture…

Download clean vinyl LP free mp3 audio song by Missy Elliott and this music is titled “Get Ur Freak On”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his Rap/Solo album which is titled “Miss E… So Addictive” Which was released in the year 2001.

 

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Head banga, hit me

Hit me, hit me

Hit me, hit me

Yeah, hit me

Gimme some new shit, yeah

Gimme some new shit, yeah

Gimme some new shit, yeah

Gimme some new shit

Missy be puttin’ it down

I’m the hottest ’round

I told y’all mother-ooh

Y’all can’t stop me now

Listen to me now

I’m lasting twenty rounds

And if you want me (nigga)

Then come on, get me now

Is you with me now?

Then biggie-biggie-bounce

I know you dig the way I sw-sw-switch my style

(Holla) People sing around

Now people gather ’round

Now people jump around

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on

Is that your chick?

People you don’t know

Me and Timbaland been hot since twenty years ago

What the dealio?

Now what the drilly, yo

If you wanna battle then (nigga) let me know

Holla, gotta feel me son

Let me throw you some

People here I come

Now sweat me when I’m done

We got the radio shook like we got a gun

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on

Quiet!

Shh, hush your mouth

Silence when I spit it out, in your face

Open your mouth, give you a taste

Holla, ain’t no stoppin’ me

Copywritten, so don’t copy me

Y’all do it, sloppily

And y’all can’t come close to me

I know you feel me now (yes)

I know you hear me loud (yes)

I scream it loud and proud (yes)

Missy gon’ blow it down (yes)

People gon’ play me now (yes

In and out of town (yes)

‘Cause I’m the best around (yes)

With the crazy style

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your freak on

Go, get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on

Download another mp3 audio song by Missy Elliott, ft. Trina, Ludacris and it’s titled “One Minute Man”.

Actually this wonderful track is popped out of her 2001 album which is titled ‘Miss E… So Addictive’.

 

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Lyrics

[Intro]

Ooh, I don’t want I don’t need I can’t stand no minute man

I don’t want no minute man

Ooh, here’s your chance be a man take my hand understand

I don’t want no minute man

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ooh, ah

 

[Verse 1]

Boy I’mma make you love me, make you want me

And I’mma give you some attention, tonight (Shut up!)

Now follow my intuitions, what you’re wishin’

See I’mma keep you up all night (all night), for a long time

So start countin’ away

 

[Hook]

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no

 

[Verse 2]

Tonight I’mma give it to you, throw it to you

I want you to come prepared, ohh yeah (Oh yes)

Boy it’s been a long time, a crazy long time

And I don’t want no minute man, and that’s real

Give it to me some more

 

[Hook]

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no

 

[Verse 3: Ludacris]

It’s time to set your clock back bout as long as you can

I stop daylight, it’s Ludacris the maintenance man

Get your oil changed, I check fluids and transmission

You one minute fools, you wonder why y’all missin

On the back of milk cartons and there’s no reward

No regards, close but it’s no cigar

A hard head make a soft ass, but a hard dick make the sex last

I jump in pools and make a big splash

Water overflowin, so get your head right

It’s all in your mind punk so keep your head tight

Enough with tips and advice and thangs

I’m big dog, havin women seein stripes and thangs

They go to sleep, start snorin, countin sheep and shit

They so wet, that they body start to leak and shit

Just cause I’m an all-nighter, shoot all fire

Ludacris, balance and rotate all tires

 

[Bridge]

Ooh, I don’t want I don’t need I can’t stand no minute man

I don’t want no minute man

Ooh, here’s your chance be a man take my hand understand

I don’t want no minute man

 

[Hook]

Break me off, show me what you got

‘Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

‘Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

‘Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, break me off, break me off

‘Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

 

[Verse 4: Trina]

You know lil’ mama ain’t with that quick shit

You better break me off stiff tongue or stiff dick

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Hell naw, to please me you gotta sleep in it

I see you talk a good game and you play hard

But if I put this thing on ya, can you stay hard?

If not, you better keep your day job

Cause I’m looking for a man to make me say God

I’m off glass and you know this

I’ll work your ass out like aerobics

So baby stay focused

Start off slow and then speed it up

Baby show me what you got, is you a G or what?

If you can’t beat it up then eat it up

Put a cherry on top, whip cream it up, What?

 

[Outro]

Break me off, show me what you got

Cause I don’t want, no one minute man

Break me off, show me what you got

Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by MC Lyte and this amazing music is titled “Cold Rock a Party ft. Missy Elliott”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Bad as I Wanna B’ and it was released in the year 1996.

 

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Lyrics

 

To the L, to the Y and the T to the E

So get ready cause I want everybody to say this with me

Now I cold rock a party in a b-girl stance

I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance

I be the shit and it’s all good and if you understood

Would you stop scheming and trying to look hard

I’ll get my bodyguard, You’ll get that booty scarred,

I’m a veteran which means that I’ve been

In the game too long Since the days of Paper Thin

Way back when I’ve been putting it down

Ask your homies who’s the baddest bitch on this side of town

I float like a butterfly sting like a bee,

Spectacular on the M I C,

I go for broke, Never giving it less than the best

Many years in the game at your request,

You like the rhyme bite if you dare,

I get the paper so I don’t care,

Fly that’s me the epitome

Of what a real MC is supposed to be,

Fucking you up every time that I drop,

Fuck a bullet baby, I done took your spot

I guide the best and I ride it well

And if you take a look it ain’t hard to tell that I

Cold rock a party in a b-girl stance

I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance

I be the shit and it’s all good and if you understood

Would you back off me and let my skin breathe,

Lyte is everlasting it’s hard to believe

I shall prevail cause I’m next to none

Cause I’m claiming no set, don’t plan to get down.

Just Brooklyn is where I’m from

But I’m resting in Studio City for the fun,

If you don’t understand just say you don’t(nah!)

And don’t wait for me to explain cause I won’t

You see it’s in my nature to be the best,

West to East See East to West,

Ready or not I have arrived and I’m live

Showing an MC how to survive.

It’s crazy how I get you captured with my tactics,

I got many witnesses who can back this

Ruffnecks from New York to LA

Been down with me since Poor Georgie.

It’s ’96, it’s all about show and prove

And I’m about to make the ill type moves,

I guide the beat and ride it well

And if you take a look it ain’t hard to tell that I

Cold rock a party in a b-girl stance

I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance

I be the shit and it’s all good and if you understood

Would you get out my shit, please let me be,

I don’t see why, you KGB

Why you gotta be all up on me like that,

Trying to get over like a fat rat,

But I understand, I’m a woman in the land of hip-hop

And the shit don’t stop,

It goes on, on, on, on

You see the shit don’t stop till the break of dawn

And now who makes it liver than a hip-hop, scuba diver,

Chillin with a pina colada,

Kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I got a lot of gear

From everywhere that I’d like to share (yeah right!)

But I’d rather do Kani, Don’t ask why! 5001, my son gets shit

Done

All on the catwalk, what they’ve ever done for you

You betta get down with your real crew,

Cause I ride the beat and I ride it well

And if you take a look it ain’t hard to tell that I

Cold rock a party in a b-girl stance

I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance

I be the shit and it’s all good and if you understood

To the L, to the Y, and the T, to the E

Rock a party and rock a party and rock a

Party int the B- girl stance.

Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by Lil’ Kim and this amazing music is titled “Not Tonight (Remix) ft. Angie Martinez, Left Eye, Da Brat & Missy Elliott”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Hard Core’ and it was released in the year 1996.

 

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Lyrics

 

[Intro: Lil Kim]

[Dice sounds]

Uh, yeah

Uhh, here’s another one, and another one

Yeah

Lil’ Kim, the Queen Bee

 

[Verse 1: Angie Martinez]

It’s ladies night, what

It must be Angie on the mic

The Butter P honey got the sugar, got the spice

Roll the L’s tight, keep the rhymes right

Yo, I just made this motherfucker up last night

And uhh… I’m the rookie on this all-star team

Me and Kim is gettin’ cream, like Thelma and Louise, but on chrome

Never leave that Brooklyn shit alone

So if you say it’s on, then it’s on

 

[Verse 2: Lil’ Kim]

Bang this in your whips

Pack em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists

Here’s a French kiss

I dismissed all you chicks

Split six from the four-fifth

Make you dance, ow

I stay focused, in the dopest

Like a penny with a hole in it, y’all just hopeless

And toke this, I ain’t lyin’

Niggas trying to knock me off, keep tryin’

All it takes is one phone call to my street team

Promote that ass, like a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay

Set It Off with the eight-fitay

Y’all missin’ the buck, with the fuck

Bump Biggie in the trunk and the buck to my thorough bitches

Lemme see ya do the Bankhead if ya richest

It’s the rap Mae West, the Q-B

And I got all my sisters with me

 

[Chorus: Missy Elliott]

Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight

Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right

Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

 

[Verse 3: Left Eye]

Uhh, never the one, packin’ a gun

Got some other raw chicks for that, lay dat ass flat

I be the one chokin’ ya paragraphs, with laughs

Getcha back up on the right path

Ain’t no stoppin’ me ladies from club hoppin’ gets my rock on

From flavors still frozen at Paradise joint

Booty shakin’ with the glass in my left one

Right-hand sayin’ step-son

To me my girls is fancy fly bitches

To my niggas straight snitches and to them other chicos

Lady pimp ain’t havin’ that shit

If you ain’t got the cash to stash, suck my dick hoes

Strictly a bell ringer

Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer

I be the one to blame as the flames keep risin’

To the top and it don’t stop

 

[Chorus: Missy Elliott]

Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight

Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right

Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

 

[Verse 4: Da Brat]

Y’all see, how these bogus niggas

Try not to notice the dopest bitches

Approachin’ with good intentions

But focusin’ on they riches

If it’s, too hot then get the fuck up out the kitchen

Niggas dicks, stay lifted when they thinkin’ of me

Cause the rhythm I kick, puzzle ’em like arithe-ma-tic

Fillin em with, sluggers off the nine milli luger clip

Bitches bust, we just, keep kickin’ up dust

And you can spread rumors

Shit is makin’ me sicker than head tumors

Humor me, by huggin’ me sayin’ you lovin’ me

Bet ya phony niggas be buggin’, I can tell

Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys

Need to get me mo’ of deez, VV’s and M3’s

Smoke weed from overseas pimped out styled Rol-eys

Fuck the police keep my wallet obese

Who the Windy City woman still still comin’ and gunnin’

Straight from the Chi?

Tonight’s the night for all the ladies, let’s get high

 

[Chorus: Missy Elliott]

Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight

Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right

Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

 

[Interlude: Missy Elliott]

Ayo Kim, heh heh, yaknowhatI’msayin?

I ain’t even gon’ leave without sayin’ sun’un on this track

You ain’t gonna use me to just be singin’ hooks

What I look like?

Patti LaBelle or somebody, nigga? Heh heh

Check it out, uh huh, yeah

 

[Verse 5: Missy Elliott]

Oh what a night

You should be like Missy ‘stead of bein like Mike

I like to ride ponies instead of ridin’ bikes

Me and Lil’ Kim got the rhymes to incite

I gotta catch a flight, uh heh heh, around three and shit

Niggas can’t see us from Elektra to Undeas

Ow, niggas wanna be us

Heh, I’m out hehe

 

[Outro]

Ladies night

Ladies night

Ladies night

Ladies night

Download another hot old mp3 free audio song by Katy Perry and this amazing music is titled “Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.) ft. Missy Elliott”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Teenage Dream’ and it was released in the year 2010.

 

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Lyrics

 

There’s a stranger in my bed

There’s a pounding in my head

Glitter all over the room

Pink flamingos in the pool

I smell like a minibar

DJ’s passed out in the yard

Barbies on the barbecue

This a hickey or a bruise?

Pictures of last night ended up online

I’m screwed, oh, well

It’s a blacked out blur, but I’m pretty sure it ruled

Damn

Last Friday night

Yeah, we danced on tabletops

And we took too many shots

Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night

Yeah, we maxed our credit cards

And got kicked out of the bar

So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night

We went streaking in the park

Skinny dipping in the dark

Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night

Yeah, I think we broke the law

Always say we’re gonna stop, whoa

This Friday night, do it all again

But this Friday night, do it all again

Trying to connect the dots

Don’t know what to tell my boss

Think the city towed my car

Chandelier is on the floor

Ripped my favorite party dress

Warrant’s out for my arrest

Think I need a ginger ale

That was such an epic fail

Pictures of last night ended up online

I’m screwed, oh, well

It’s a blacked out blur, but I’m pretty sure it ruled

Damn

Last Friday night

Yeah, we danced on tabletops

And we took too many shots

Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night

Yeah, we maxed our credit cards

And got kicked out of the bar

So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night

We went streaking in the park

Skinny dipping in the dark

Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night

Yeah, I think we broke the law

Always say we’re gonna stop, whoa

This Friday night, do it all again (Do it all again)

This Friday night, do it all again

(Do it all again) This Friday night

Last Friday night

Yeah, we danced on tabletops

And we took too many shots

Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night

Yeah, we maxed our credit cards

And got kicked out of the bar

So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night

We went streaking in the park

Skinny dipping in the dark

Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night

Yeah, I think we broke the law

Always say we’re gonna stop, whoa

But this Friday night, do it all again

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Lyrics

 

This is for my ghetto motherfuckers

Uh hey

Are you really a hot boy

Oh check me

What’s your name, cause I’m impressed

Can you treat me good, I won’t settle for less

You a hot boy, a rock boy

A fun toy, tote a glock boy

Where you live is it by yourself

Can I move wit’ you do you need some help

I’ll cook boy, I’ll give you more

I’ma fly girl, and I like those

Hot boyz

Baby YOU got what I want

See y’all be drivin’ those Lexus jeeps, and Benz jeeps and the Lincoln jeeps

Nothin’ cheaper wit’ the Platinum Visa

Hot boyz

Baby you got what I want

See y’all be drivin’ Jaguars, and the Bentley’s, and the Rolls Royce

Playin’ hardball wit’ the Platinum Visa

Is that your car, the skate

Are you ridin’ alone, can I be your date

Come get me, get me

Don’t dis me, don’t trick me

I got some friends, can they come too

Can you hook ’em up wit’ some boyz like you

A hot boy, a rock boy

A top boy, and I like those

Hot boyz

Baby, you got what I want

See y’all be drivin’ those Lexus jeeps, and Benz jeeps and the Lincoln jeeps

Nothin’ cheaper wit’ the Platinum Visa

Hot boyz

Baby you got what I want

See y’all be drivin’ Jaguars, and the Bentley’s, and the Rolls Royce

Playin’ hardball wit’ the Platinum Visa

Yo, I’ma dig in yo pockets

Dig in yo wallets

Money I’m foundin’

Yea you got my heart poundin’

You a hot boy, drive a drop boy

With a lot boy, and you tote a glock boy

Don’t give me no reason

I know that you treatin’, these diamonds I’m needin’

Make me believe it

I want a lot boy, with a hot boy

Got a fun toy, and you tote a glock boy

Hot boyz

Baby you got what I want

Won’t you really come and satisfy me

I be lovin’ you like instantly

Where the Lexus jeeps, and the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps (ooh ooh)

And the Bentley’s, and the Jaguars, and the fly cars (ooh ooh)

Where you at (ooh ooh)

Where the Lexus jeeps, and the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps (ooh ooh)

And the Bentley’s, and the Jaguars, and the fly cars (ooh ooh)

Where you at (ooh ooh, yea yea, yea yea, my boyz)

Hot boyz

Hot boyz, I like ’em like that