J-A-D-A Songtext

von Missy Elliott

Hahah
WHOOO!!! D-Block, Darkchild Missy
Uh huh, yeah
Uh - yeah

Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too sick Elliott
I be on top of the snare, all over the kick Songtexte
Since a youngcat, I been one wit the drum tap
The purple start pushin my lungs back Songtext
Been there, done that
My words stick to you like thumb tacks Lyrics
Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit Rodney
The Ferrari's teal, but the truck's mahogany Lyric
Hating, I can't get you bastards off me
Fresh like I just took the plastic off me Liedertexte
Me and streets is high school sweethearts
And I'm always in her so she can't divorce me Liedertext
Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to this Alle
Want ya go and cop your father to this
I possess the whole package - the girls, the thongs Missy
And there's something about me the world just loves
D-Block bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell em my name Elliott

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop Songtexte
(J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Songtext
(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock Lyrics
(J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Lyric

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop Songtexte
(J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Songtext
(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock Lyrics
(J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Lyric

Sheek Louch get it popping, this shit don't stop Liedertexte
Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top
Drizzling out, no shirt, burgandy drop Liedertext
Chain's bigger than Chuck D and Flava's clock
Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot these days Alle
Hold the heat when I spit, need ten ice trays
D-Block what up? what's fucking wit that? Missy
Got the Camp spitting heavy on this Jerkins track
Glock jerk him back, either that or the mac Elliott
I prefer chrome but take it if you got it in black Songtexte
Thick shorty wanna hop on it
I tell her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom 'Honey Songtext
Let me give it to your straight, I ain't spending no money Lyrics
We could drink till we pass out, make dicks and all that Lyric
I'm a gangster, I bet shorty crawl back
Got her job through a two way contact Liedertexte

(F-A-G-E-A) Pulling it out, the guns'll pop Liedertext
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Alle
(F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the beat will knock Missy
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Elliott

(F-A-G-E-A) Pulling it out, the guns'll pop Liedertext
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Alle
(F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the beat will knock Missy
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Elliott

Hey yo it's Louchy baby, smoke screen in the Mercedes Songtexte
Naw it's just weed, I'm fucking wit y'all Songtext
Oil slick, it's the juice that I throw out the back Lyrics
But it's for real lil nigga if you hearing the clack Lyric
I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to this Liedertexte
I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the Kiss Liedertext
Letting it off, nigga like we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A) Alle
Hey yo Kiss ([Jada] what up Louch?) yo take it from there Missy

Raspy voice, flow of the year; It's the cue tip bars Elliott
They feel good when they go in your ear
Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ain't ready (F-A-G-E-A) Songtexte
(Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ain't ready
We got haze in the air and we pouring the yac Songtext
Bout to get up on 'Honey' cause she throwing it back Lyrics
And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't violate Lyric
Cause I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh Liedertexte

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop Liedertext
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Alle
(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock Missy
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Elliott

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop Liedertext
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Alle
(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock Missy
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Elliott

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop Liedertext
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Alle
(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock Missy
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Elliott

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop Liedertext
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop Alle
(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock Missy
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop Elliott