Missy Elliott - Mr. Dj

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[Lady Saw]
It s all about (yo)
Lady Saw and Missy (can you feel me)
An the next thing is about (yo)
The big bashing party (can you feel me, what?)
I m feelin you Timbaland, I m feelin you (yo)
Yo (can you feel me, what?)
And we wind up when we a listen dis now, check, AY

[Missy]
There s a party
I m up in the club and I m drinking I m drunk off the Alize
As I hear the record spins it seems to take over me
So I move side to side an it s something inside that controlsme
As I walk to the D.J and I say

1 - Mr. D.J., spin it one more time
We gonna play it back to back, we gon rock it two times
Move your feet with me, move your hands with me
See how easy it s gon be for you and me, you see

2 - Mr. D.J., spin it one more time
We gonna play it back to back, we gon rock it two times
Move your feet with me, move your hands with me
See how easy its gon be for you..

[Missy]
You say your a baller
Cause you up in the club, fakin like you got dough, with yourdollars
To my peoples with me money let me hear you holler
We re gonna party like no other party, don t stop til themorning
but before I go this is what I say

Repeat 1

Repeat 2

M.I.S.S.Y, Y.S.S.I.M, M.I.S.S.Y, M.I.S.S.Y, Y.S.S.I.M

[Lady Saw]
Mr. D.J play that one more time,
so me and missy elliot can move we waistline,
yo, tell the guys don t waste we time,
cause we under the ganja plus the red wine yo,
there a party over here and say its phat you know,
let go me hand so me can look for man ya now,
you see me face and me know that me red ya know,
buy all the bar cause me friend them rich ya know,
know, know, uh what me say yo yo,
we ll be dancing until tomorrow,
no other party is slammin you wan go,
sweating and wetting like me in a me sauno,
fit like me just done a dance with me tae-bo,
bo, bo, uh! What me say, me say yo,
tell the D.J. fe play an no better stop,
spin it again rewind from the top,
Misdemeanor the Saw plus the Elli-ott
when we drop ya know that s uh road
block, block, block, ya can t block,
road block, block, a road block,
ya don t know its all about Missy Elliot,
ya wan star ever thing is ever thing, SEEN?
Its a party, and ya da no its all about weight....


Inne utwory

  • Sock it to me
  • Time and time again
  • The rain
  • Get contact
  • Beep me 911
  • Best friends
  • Steelo
  • We did it
  • Hot boyz
  • Izzy izzy ahh
  • Best, best
  • Ugly
  • So addictive
  • We run this
  • Gossip folks
  • 4 My man
  • Losowe utwory

    The divine rapture

    Bewitched by the eternal rhythm of divine breath,
    perverse he smiled to the prickly knock of rain drops,
    his body was cruel like beauty, his eyes incandescent like silk.
    Transfixed by an absolute lightning of freedom,
    He freed himself in an uncensored dance.
    Possessed by a pressing desire of being, fibrillation of misleading welfare.
    Star, unreachable...

    Media machine

    Headlines, staring in your face, trying to catch your eye
    Question, words upon the page only criticize

    Speculation dramatized

    Media Machine
    It s an evil in disguise
    Media Machine
    Your privacy denied
    Media Machine

    Deception, an angle on the scene selling magazines
    Perception, revealing what to see on your TV...

    Secret admirer

    [Pitbull]
    Playa Skills
    Pitbull
    I’m your secret admirer
    I been watchin you
    Post up all night wit ya girls
    I’m just wonderin, you gotta man?
    What type of situation you in?

    [Lloyd]
    Girl you should know that,
    I’ve got you on my mind
    Your secret admirer
    Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you)
    Can’t get enough of (you, you)
    Can’t get enough of (you,...

    Dry river

    I take my smokes and coffee
    And I go sit out on the porch
    I spit between my feet
    Stare off into the street
    Where some kids are playing chicken
    With the slowly passing cars
    There?s a woman in the kitchen
    Sitting there...

    Santa baby

    Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me
    I ve been an awful good girl
    Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight

    Santa baby, an out-of-space convertible too, light blue
    I ll wait up for you dear
    Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight

    Think of...

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