Текст (слова) песни: Sista (Missy Elliot) f Craig Mack - It`s Alright

 
[Chorus] 
	It`s alright 
	As you may have heard 
	To smoke the fat one and let the thunder burn 
	It`s okay, to play this loud 
	Mr DJ, don`t mean to sweat you down 
 
[Missy] 
I stuck my fingers in the socket, I blew up like a rocket 
in the market, now I cannot stop it 
Oh mami, oh papi, why they envy me? 
Messin up my creativity with all this negativity 
so now I`m drinkin gin-and-seng 
Anything to mess with my concentration with hallucinations 
of invasion, from waiting on the nation 
to get with my style 
Cos I`m about to transmit into some funky ish 
Can you get with this? 
Zay, villaveu, yes, ugh! 
They ask me if I`m nasty, they ask me, they bet me too 
Like osh-kosh-bigosh, osh cock suck their cocks 
Osh miss Miss iss oh shit 
I gets mad styles, get it get it 
I`m wit it wit it if you wit it, oh shit then let`s split it 
into a 20 sack, and I`ma be back 
wit my boy Craig Mack like that, ugh! 
 
Chorus 
 
[Craig Mack] 
Don`t sweat me down 
This jam needs a frontin MC, leave MC`s shakin in the ground 
Here come the bumpenin sound 
Worth more than the coke that they sellin by the pound 
I walk the street like Shaft 
Hop to kick a paragraph, floatin on the funk like a life raft 
Down with Sista, it`s the MC brezzle twister 
Mackalicious boy I`ll pop you like a blister 
Craig Mack`s a Jedi Knight with The Force of course 
I can run MC`s thru my teeth like dental floss 
So back up and don`t sweat me down 
Boo docks on locks, fat boys nabbed the home town 
And you can get the balls like that 
Hittin wicked like the funkalicious rhymes that`s phat, uhh 
And we can get back in forth off the back 
 
Chorus 
 
[Missy] 
Oh if, I could bring sucker-suckertash 
When I farts I poops cash from my ass 
Cos If You Think You`re Lonely Now 
like Bobby Womack in gangsta format, I dunk shit like Shaq 
I`m not greedy, I feeds the needy, I smokes a beady 
I feel, the need to stroke the weedy 
Oh big daddy, is you ready *slurp* 
to slurp me in your mouth like spaghetti? 
Hi Ho Silver, ya killer, my drug dealer 
fo` reala, I drinks some Miller, ugh 
Look up in the sky ARGH ARGH!! 
It`s a birdie, yes I`m worthy for certy 
Black eyed peas, all in my butt like fleas 
Oh we`s smell panties 
All in my crack 
My amplifier`s on the maxi light, Kotter Welcome Back 
 
Chorus [x2]
 

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