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Текст (слова) песни: Missy Elliott - Funky Fresh Dressed



[intro: missy]

This is a misdemeanor exclusive

If your radio is experiencing any kind of difficulties

Turn the volume up

Yes, turn the volume up

Yes, turn the volume up

This is an exclusive (turn the volume up)

[verse 1: missy]

Its very necessary, on the contray

No you do not scare me, is you drinkin bloody mary?

But shit, 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 nigga was the shit, but then that stupid nigga left me

And now Im lovin larry, but larry go with terri

And terri is a freak, but its his baby she will carry

The life he lives 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 dont fit in that category

Is my vision blurry? my speech is very slurry

Me without tim is like jamaicans with no curry

And yes, its necessary, so hurry, nigga, hurry

Cuz when this album drops, you whack mcs will all get burried

[chorus]

Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party

Funky fresh dressed to impress (turn the volume up)

Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party

Funky fresh dressed to impress (turn the volume up)

Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party

Funky fresh dressed to impress (turn the volume up)

Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party

Funky fresh dressed to impress (turn the volume up)

[verse 2: missy]

Your styles very crummy, thats why you have no money

You always looking bummy, I dont care if you dont love me

Dont try to come before me, unless you are a dummy

Repeat, youll 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

Its about get so ugly, and ima keep yall runnin

Hiding from me, cuz you know you are weak

You aint sayin nothin, I keep it jumpin jumpin

In your kenwoods, Im bumpin sumthin in ya trunkn

You can say Im buggin, cuz when I come out bustin

Thats why yall be discussin who I like and who Im fuckin

[repeat chorus]

[break: timbaland]

Cmon, cmon

Cmon, cmon

Cmon, cmon

Fickidy, uh, uh, uh

Cmon, cmon

Cmon, cmon

[beat changes]

[verse 3: ms. jade]

I had a little homie named paul revere

Smokes blunt after blunt, guzzled 40s of beer

He would swear up and down every first of the year

He was gon quit smokin, but he never did

Watch yall huskey, its 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 aint jackin fools

You know bullshit walk and stackin rules

Shit keeps drawin, the streets keep callin

Drink til Im nice and uh, uh-uh, onn

Im bad luck, yall mad cuz yall suck

Please do not try to fuck with young duck

Please do not try to fuck with young duck

[beat switches back to original]

[repeat chorus]

 

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