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[Missy]
Ugh, Ugh, Ugh....Woooo!!!
[Verse 1: Trina]
Yo, I'm a diamond in da rough
C I roll frm da slum
Any little old city iz like nowhere 2 run
Da game'z on u till ya stand on yo own two
Check dizz out niggaz---Dizz iz wat we gonna do
1!!!- We gon' bang dizz
2!!!- We gon' sing dizz
3!!!- We on top of da world but we ain't sayin shit
It's da movement, n da truth iz
Cuz Trina & Missy ain't gotz 2 prove shit
We brake down flo'z (BAM!!)
Brake down doorz (BOOM!!)
5 month tourz juz brake down do'
We brake down hoez, we brake down foez
Run through pocketz juz straight down yo'z
M-I-A to V-A its real y'all
We shakin up bottlez to let em spill y'all
Dizz iz Slip-N-Slide askin "Wat da deal y'all?"
If u ain't throwin dem bowz then I dun feel y'all
[Chorus: Missy]
I Said BOY!!!! REWIND DAT BACK
If u talk *shit* yo might get slapped
BRRRRRRRAAHHHH!!! Yup I said slapped
Ain't no otha chickz daz gon' bring it like dat now
BOY!!! REWIND DAT BACK
Up in da spot u got ur glockz on lock n.
HEY!!!--Dizz join gon' knock
Up in da club I said dizz joint dun stop
[Verse 2: Trina]
Y'all kno how real woman come down
Low cut copez when Trina come round
Reggae DJ screamin "COME DOWN!!"
We h8 it off top but want some now
Sit back-- n then praise da don diva
A born leada -- trust me I'ma leave ya
Who blowz streetz up? Ya man want eat us?
Different flowz, flavaz hoez- No Favaz!
Dun pay us we'll shut dat down
Wazz dat loud? (Owww!!) Cut dat down!
Got a CL6 but wazz dat now?
If he not talkin big money, Fuck dat clown!
Excuse ma french, I won't stress da issue
If he ain't lookin out he'z juz messin wit chu
I'm a Mercedes mami, maybe da Lex official
If u wanna get on I'll have Flex 2 hit ya
[Chorus]
I Said BOY!!!! REWIND DAT BACK
If u talk *shit* yo might get slapped
BRRRRRRRAAHHHH!!! Yup I said slapped
Ain't no otha chickz daz gon' bring it like dat now
BOY!!! REWIND DAT BACK
Up in da spot u got ur glockz on lock n.
HEY!!!--Dizz join gon' knock
Up in da club I said dizz joint dun stop
[Verse 3: Missy Elliot]
Damn Y'all-Da-Da-Da-Da Damn yall!
Hurtin n scurrin I'm like I took ma pantiez off
Knuckle n Buckle em nigga I ain't scared ov y'all
U wrestle dizz muscle daz gon' b ur damn fault
YOW!!!!!-- I make screamz like Prince
Spay em n lay em but u gon neva touch dizz
Beat em dun eat em but u gon' alwayz need Miss (Miss)
Cuz me n Miss Trina gon' alwayz switch it like dizz
COME ON!!!!
[Chorus]
I Said BOY!!!! REWIND DAT BACK
If u talk *shit* yo might get slapped
BRRRRRRRAAHHHH!!! Yup I said slapped
Ain't no otha chickz daz gon' bring it like dat now
BOY!!! REWIND DAT BACK
Up in da spot u got ur glockz on lock n.
HEY!!!--Dizz join gon' knock
Up in da club I said dizz joint dun stop
Trina:
