Текст песни Missy Elliott f Mike Jones - Joy
Missy Elliott f Mike Jones - Joy слова песни
[1:36 long skit precedes the actual song][Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh[Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy[Speak`n`Spell] {*vowel sounds*}[Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh - so sick![Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh[Speak`n`Spell] {*vowel sounds*}[Missy]Timbo, what they doThey try to be like Missy but they have no clueOn how I`m spittin over beats the way I moveI move so smooth in my shell toe shoesNow put the needle on the record, show`n`proveSince ninety-two I came to win and never loseThey try to stop a chubby chick from comin throughMy belly out and sellin out these venuesMy skills, will fulfill, those who drink boozeMy attitude is super cool like I`m subduedAnd those who fake I take on you and your dudesI rule the streets I break `em down with no toolsAnd Misdemeanor give the finger to y`all fools (HOLLA!)Whoever doubted that I`m `bout it check the newsAnd if you snooze on me this year your ass will loseCause I will bruise, my loose screws is like oohWhen I come out get your release dates moved[Chorus: Missy]This year y`all gon` all lose sleepI break `em off somethin, break `em off somethin[scratched] This year y`all gon` all lose sleepThis year y`all gon` all lose sleep, when Ibreak `em off somethin, break `em off somethin (BIG SHOUT OUT TO TIMBERLAND)This year you hear a real MC, when I[slowed up] break break b-b-break break break...[Missy]I flow over a beat that make a chick weave blowAnd those who try to compete to the wall I throwSo I drop it low, 808 kick lowLike oh oh-oh oh, oh oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohMr. Mos`, this beat he composeWhile I kill the track, leave your ears decomposedFake rappers, this year your lies will be exposedLike oh oh-oh oh, oh Missy steal the show-ow-owSpit on breakbeats, make rappers lose sleepMake labels unable drop they artists on leakI keep `em knee deep, need me, be meHardly, and basically, I do it nice and slow-ow-ow[slowed]I`m slowin, the track down, so you don`t miss the shitthat Misdemeanor talkin like that chronic get you super high[Chorus: Missy] + (Mike Jones)This year y`all gon` all lose sleepI break `em off somethin, break `em off somethinThis year you hear a real MC[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohThis year y`all gon` all lose sleep, when I (MIKE JONES! WHO?)break `em off somethin, break `em off somethin (MIKE JONES! WHO? MIKE JONES!)This year you hear a real MC (GEYEAH!)Break `em off somethin, break `em off somethin[Mike Jones]See I`m a pimp that`s on my grind, I hustle like all the timeI speak what`s on my mind, my teeth`ll make you blindMy heat`ll lay you down, whenever you come aroundForsaken out there mistreated your life`ll be deletedCause I don`t play dat, you know I don`t play datWherever you talkin noise is where you gon` lay atI`m "Supa Dupa Fly" like Missy MissyBefore the fame majors used to diss meBut now I`m on top, I`m hot I can`t stopBefore my deal came my shows was sold outHouse been on the hill, diamonds been in my grillI`m trill like U.G.K., you know I keep it realI`m who, Mike Jones, WHO? Mike JonesWHO? Mike Jones and I can`t be cloned2-8-1, 3-3-oh, 8-zero-zero-fo`That`s my cell phone number, hit me on the lowI got[Missy]Hold up, I see a lot of folks in here sittin `round like your shoes too tightIf you wear a size 10, don`t cram yo` shit up in a size 6 ladiesBe proud of yo` big-ass feetWe came to party up in this bitch