เพลง Funky Fresh Dressed (feat. Ms. Jade) (Explicit)

Funky Fresh Dressed - Missy Elliott (蜜西·艾莉特)

Written by：bolton,davis,dewese,drayton

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It's very necessary on the contrary

No you do not scare me is you drinkin' Bloody Mary

But sh*t you betta hurry before I have to bury

My attitude is bitchy 'cuz my period is heavy

I used to drive a Chevy put twenties on that baby

My ni**a was the sh*t but then that stupid ni**a left me

And now I'm lovin' Larry but Larry go with Terri

And Terri is a freak but it's his baby she will carry

The life he live's a fairy cartoon like Tom and Jerry

My flow is legendary and your style is temporary

Yeah you need to worry like Jason it gets scary

The words that I spit don't fit in that category

Is my vision blurry My speech is very slurry

Me without Tim is like Jamaicans with no curry

And yes it's necessary so hurry ni**a hurry

'Cuz when this album drops you whack MC's will all get buried

Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party

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Your style's very crummy that's why you have no money

You always looking bummy I don't care if you don't love me

Don't try to come before me unless you are a dummy

Repeat you'll lose your teeth and I would hate to call you gummy

Rainy or sunny battle no way honey

This not a game of Hide-and-Seek go call ya mummy

It's about get so ugly and I'ma keep y'all runnin'

Hiding from me 'cuz you know you are weak

You ain't sayin' nothin' I keep it jumpin' jumpin'

In your Kenwoods I'm bumpin' sumthin' in ya trunk'n

You can say I'm buggin' 'cuz when I come out bustin'

That's why y'all be discussin' who I like and who I'm f**kin'

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C'mon c'mon

C'mon c'mon

C'mon c'mon

Fickidy uh uh uh

C'mon c'mon

C'mon c'mon

I had a little homie named Paul Revere

Smokes blunt after blunt guzzled 40's of beer

He used to swear up and down every first of the year

He was gon' quit smokin' but he never did

Watch y'all huskey it's about that time

Gettin' ready for the club 'round quarter 'til nine

Couple bottles of hypnotic in the back of the ride

Might spit like a girl but I hit like a guy

Me and Missy ballin' up the Avenue

Funky fresh dressed to impress we mackin' dudes

Music biz only reason I ain't jackin' fools

You know bullshit walk and stackin' rules

Niggas keeps drawin' the streets keep callin'

Drink 'til I'm nice and uh uh-uh on'n

I'm bad luck y'all mad 'cuz y'all suck

Please do not try to f**k with this young duck

Please do not try to f**k with this young duck

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