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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Missy Elliott
Missy Elliott
Lead Vocals
Timbaland
Timbaland
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Dorsey
Christopher Dorsey
Songwriter
Melissa Elliott
Melissa Elliott
Songwriter
Terius Gray
Terius Gray
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timbaland
Timbaland
Producer
Darren S. Moore
Darren S. Moore
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Drew Coleman
Drew Coleman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Senator Jimmy D
Senator Jimmy D
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Douglass
Jimmy Douglass
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, what's happening? What? Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch with VA, you understand? With this hot girl, Missy Fuckin' with these Uptown Guerillas, you dig? If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense Do yo' thing, girl Y'all don't wanna gimme my props? I'ma have to lick two shots on my glock Pop-pop the enemy 'till he drop Make his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop Well, I won't stop 'till I get up to the top Gotta blow any other state off the block And I got a whole lotta cheddar in my pock's You better gimme, gimme five mic's, gimme props Say you sick of my clique and my shit 'Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no tricks Just a bass line, few snares, few kicks Make the whole industry wanna go and bit I say, "You sit, we sit, I sit" While I go shit on a mix like this Say, "You spit, I spit, we spit" But you can't fuck with a nigga like this Check me out Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you, so you best believe Y'all don't wanna put me on front On the front page, all the shit I done done? Now you wanna fuck around and grade my shit? Let's talk about the million niggas who bit It's only one Timothy from the V And the whole industry goin' beep-beep Now I gotta go change up my beats So another nigga won't duplicate me Yeah, I got styles, got shows, videos And my shows, it grows, it grows And I sing, I flow, I blows And I know y'all niggas know When I come swift with the one-two kick If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit Yeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't quit And I made 1.6 admit, check me out Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you, so you best believe I'm that nigga that tote them AK's B.G. is what they call me I be in them project hallways Beef with me, you gon' be sorry Me and my niggas'll shut yo' block down We got K's so, put them glocks down You scared to come outside Them Hot Boys got you on lock-down This nigga here from CMB Roll with a clique about 20 deep 'Cause I made a mill', it don't mean I ain't gon' keep it real with my peeps All I have is thugs in my clique All my nigga's, they come off the street Now all of a sudden, hoe's on my dick 'Cause I'm on BET and M.T.V It ain't no secret, this nigga be project Getting paid, that's what's my object Ain't none of you nigga's gon' stop this 'Cause I'm 'bout makin' a profit I'm all about getting it locked, dog Don't wanna be on the block, yo 'Cause bitches be makin' them tye calls While I be makin' drop offs Mannie Fresh, he hooked me up too To the playa hater's, I say, "Fuck you" You needs to worry 'bout you Instead of what to not do Juvenile done hooked up with Missy Bitches gon' hate me, bitches gon' diss me A lot of you nigga's gon' miss me I'ma be here, you gon' be history Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best believe Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you, so you best believe Hatin' on us, but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit (Say what? Oh, ah huh) If you come hard, better come legit (Oh, uh) We gon' show you, so you best believe What, uh What, what What, what What, what What Uh, mhm, Hot boys It's all gravy, hmm Missy, Timbaland We out Gimme that Gimme that Uh, gimme that Gimme that, uh Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that Gimme that, gimme that Ooh, yeah
Writer(s): Missy Elliott, Timothy Mosley, Taurus (t-bone) Grey, Clarence Dorsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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