Текст песни Missy Elliott f Nelly - Pump It Up
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[Missy Elliott] {Nelly}Hey yo, Nelly! This is fire{What you talkin` about, girl?}Let`s make it hot for the clubs{Missy!} Wooooo!(*"This is fire!" cut and scratched*)[Verse 1 - Missy Elliott]Down South girls got them real BIG BUTTSReal big butts make ya man wanna look (OH!)Back it up, flip it up, skinny girls - eugh!Love my guts, so fuck a tummy tuck(Oh yeaaah?) Yeah! I shakes my buttI shakes my gut like "yeah, bitch what?"Yeah I likes it rough, toughAsk your man how I`m good in handcuffsMe and Nelly came to rock the clubPack the place, don`t push or shoveOut of the club, straight to the cribI`ll let you know if the sex was good[Hook - Missy Elliott] + {Timbaland}Pump it up! {Show me love, G}Pump it up! {Let me see what you working wit`}Pump it up! {Let me see those big-ass hips}Pump it up! {Pump it up}This is how me and Nelly pump it upPump it up! {Show me love, G}Pump it up! {Let me see what you workin wit`}Pump it up! {Let me see those big-ass hips}Pump it up! {Pump it up}C`mon[Verse 2 - Missy Elliott]DOWN SOUTH PLAYERS! WE GOT THAT FIRE MADE!Get up on my booty, tutti-fruiti on the rootyI`m a thick chick, skinny girls act snootyNo matter what your size, my big thighs`ll do my dutyLook at the way my rump shake like a movie (SAY WHAAAT?)See my tight jeans and the coochieSpend a little looty, you gotta WORK for the booty (Yup)Me and Nelly HOT ON THE TRACK (Track!)Nelly, can`t no-one EVER TOP THAT (Top that!)Niggaz we came to rock the club (C`mon!)DJs better Pump It UpMotherfuckers need to back it up`Cause we gon` tear the roof off the club[Hook](*beat stops, needle crackling*)[Missy] *talking*You know, Down South chicks got big assesand we a little heavy sometime, but whenyou`re from the South, we don`t call that"fat". We call that "big-boned". Fo` sho(*scratching, beat starts again*)[Verse 3 - Nelly]Yeah, ma! I heard you like the magic stickMe? I got the gadget stick, it`s like "Go, go, gadget dick"You know, make you climb the walls and shitI make her wanna press pause and shitWalk up in the party, girls swingin` they pantiesThey was doing that before I had them brandysI get a little freaky when I`m in my yammyI may act a little freaky but I still got mannersIt`s Nelly, felony, and Missy MisdemeanorBoth going down, there`s just to many heatersCheck the records, we got records that broke records in record timeI ain`t talkin` about the records that they buyin`Lyin`, can a nigga keep up with me?You see I, still standin VI stackin` the "Ride Wit Me"You struggle to recoupI struggle on which Coup` to ride in[Missy] See how we be stylin`?[Hook](*"This is fire!" cut and scratched to fade*)