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letra de 4 my people - missy 'misdemeanor' elliott

[missy]
uhh, yo
this is for my motherf-cking club heads, you feel
me?
aaaaoow!!

[missy]
people, gangstas, and pimps and people
smokin that deeper reefer
up in the club wit speakers
i had some base and tweeters
dj is jockin needle
sweat till i catch a fever
call me the illest diva
yo i’m on fire!!!!!
people go head and drink up
get in the club get f-cked up
see me you got get lucked up
someone to touch your rubber
show me some love, strip off your clothes, and take
off your socks

[missy]
the party’s jumpin, i see something fine
boy i wanna kiss you, but i’m just too shy
let me dance with you, let me wear you out
here’s a gl-ss of orange juice, let’s go x it out
the music’s bangin, way down in my soul
when you dance behind me, i lose all control
make me grind my hips, make me move my waist
when the music comes on, you take my breath away

hook:
this is for my people, my party people
this is for my people, my motherf-cking people
c’mon, c’mon, get down, get, get on down
c’mon, c’mon, get down, get, get on down
this is for my people, my party people
this is for my people, my ecstasy people
c’mon, c’mon, get down, get on down
c’mon, c’mon, get down, get, get on down

[missy]
i’m at the bar now, and i’m buying drinks
and i got this feeling, and it’s all over me
i wanna dance with you, and lick your face
take me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy
the vibe is right now, and i’m bout to score
mr. dj can you, play this joint once more
’cause i see the man i want, i want him right away
i’m look him right in his face and say dance with me

hook

[missy]
freak that, come here baby, grab it from the back
baby you the mack, and you know that
put the needle on the track skip that, flip that,
bring the beat back
freak that, come here baby, grab it from the back
baby you the mack, and you know that
put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that,
bring the beat back
uno… dos… tres…
uno… dos… tres…
uno… dos… tres…
uno… dos… tres…

[eve]
can’t stand when a n-gg- f-ckin up my plans
all night liquored up while i’m tryin to dance
drunk, and his breath stink, freaky with his hands
c-cky with his mouth please like he got a fan
can’t stand when a b-tch all in my side
i don’t even know her and she all up in my light
givin me the side eye like she wanna fight
philly known for boxing b-tch better get it right
can’t stand when a dj f-ckin up the song
know i’m tryin to shake my -ss all night long
cuttin up the same sh-t all night long
high ‘fore i got there, now my sh-t is blown
can’t stand when it ain’t jumpin like i want
cats that try to stop my fun, take away my blunt
i don’t give a f-ck he ain’t gon’ take away my fun
see him when this sh-t is over, make a n-gg- run, uh

hook

- missy misdemeanor elliott

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