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Missy Elliott - We Run This Lyrics




My style can't be dupilcated or recycled.
This chick is a sick individual.
Sick tape, volume 2!
Believe it!
Oh! Oh!
Let me switch up the game

I drink that cognac
Step back cause I might put it on ya
I go deep so deep till you sleep
Count sheep wake ya up from f*ckin all week
You don't want me to show ya
how freak bitches act when I ain't soba
Word up, I'm tore up, sho nuff
I ain't scared to take it off(tell the freak to take it off)
Tipsy and it feel good
Black dudes got big woods
Into it, I do it, I did it
If you really, really want it then nigga stop frontin (stop frontin)
Hey boy you know I'm your type (your type)
5'2 and wear my jeans real tight
My curves they swerve so superb
My word is my word and I came to serve

We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
It don't matter where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hat
East coast, west coast, down south
Represent your coast
Yeah we run it
Yeah we run it
Y'all don't want it
Cause my coast run it
Oh
We run this shit
We run this shit

Wanna pull my hair
Break my back
For the right money might sit in your lap
Back to back I can't even keep track
It's a fact the freaks love to get slapped
Suck my toes, I need a back rub
I don't come to do it
I just wanna be touched
Look at how y'all makin me blush
I'm enough to go around so people don't push
Wanna run that tush in the bush
Don't my diamonds look real good?
And they shine so hard that he glittas
So many karots they look like crittas
And we can do it all night
Take a flashlight to see up in my windpipe
I like to keep a nigga hype
I wanna know can you handle my mic

We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
It don't matter where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hat
East coast, west coast, down south
Represent your coast
Yeah we run it
yeah we run it
Y'all don't want it
Cause my coast run it
Oh
We run this shit
We run this shit

Any hustla's in the party y'all? (hell ya)
If you's a pimp let me see ya party on (hell ya)
Oh strippas take yo clothes off (hell ya)
Y'all superstars
Y'all don't need no bodyguards (hell ya)

Nigga I bow guard
A lot of rappers fake way to hard
Pull up to the club in a rental car
Where the freaks at
Freaks at da bar where da hard drinks are
Don't start
If you don't want beef don't take it that far
With a superstar
I got my foot on the clutch, see me bounce my butt
Misdeameanor too much and I don't give a f*ck

We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
It don't matter where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hat
We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
Represent your coast and act like you know
Know how to act before you step your two feet in the do'

Chinese Lady:Oh hedo
Missy:Hello
Lady: You want Manaicure you want nails done
Missy:mm
Lady:Oh 5 dolla 5 dolla extra fo french tip
Missy:5 dollas extra for french tip you trippin'
Lady:oh no you need exfortiation
Missy:What the hell is a exfortiation
Lady: oh exfortiation for the feet
Missy:exfortiation for the feet Aint' nothin' wrong wit my feet
Lady: oh for the toe the beedy toe the hamma toe
Missy: aint' nothin' wrong wit my toe man can i just get my nails done please
Lady: you want chicken wit your manicure
Missy: chicken look i dont want no egg rolls or fried rice i want a manicure
Lady: ok let me order [speaks chinese]
Missy: listen,listen,listen,listen i aint' got time fo the bullshit im outta here
Lady: you better pay me i know you Missy Elliot i call Wendy Willams i call her tomorrow and tell her you cheap,cheap,cheap
Missy: you can call Oprah Winfrey and tell her to pay yo ass Playa i aint' cheap either im ice
Lady:Oh you so icy you so icy you so icy if you so icy why you dont pay me on time
[gunshots] (lady screams)
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My style can't be dupilcated or recycled.
This chick is a sick individual.
Sick tape, volume 2!
Believe it!
Oh! Oh!
Let me switch up the game

I drink that cognac
Step back cause I might put it on ya
I go deep so deep till you sleep
Count sheep wake ya up from f*ckin all week
You don't want me to show ya
how freak bitches act when I ain't soba
Word up, I'm tore up, sho nuff
I ain't scared to take it off(tell the freak to take it off)
Tipsy and it feel good
Black dudes got big woods
Into it, I do it, I did it
If you really, really want it then nigga stop frontin (stop frontin)
Hey boy you know I'm your type (your type)
5'2 and wear my jeans real tight
My curves they swerve so superb
My word is my word and I came to serve

We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
It don't matter where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hat
East coast, west coast, down south
Represent your coast
Yeah we run it
Yeah we run it
Y'all don't want it
Cause my coast run it
Oh
We run this shit
We run this shit

Wanna pull my hair
Break my back
For the right money might sit in your lap
Back to back I can't even keep track
It's a fact the freaks love to get slapped
Suck my toes, I need a back rub
I don't come to do it
I just wanna be touched
Look at how y'all makin me blush
I'm enough to go around so people don't push
Wanna run that tush in the bush
Don't my diamonds look real good?
And they shine so hard that he glittas
So many karots they look like crittas
And we can do it all night
Take a flashlight to see up in my windpipe
I like to keep a nigga hype
I wanna know can you handle my mic

We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
It don't matter where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hat
East coast, west coast, down south
Represent your coast
Yeah we run it
yeah we run it
Y'all don't want it
Cause my coast run it
Oh
We run this shit
We run this shit

Any hustla's in the party y'all? (hell ya)
If you's a pimp let me see ya party on (hell ya)
Oh strippas take yo clothes off (hell ya)
Y'all superstars
Y'all don't need no bodyguards (hell ya)

Nigga I bow guard
A lot of rappers fake way to hard
Pull up to the club in a rental car
Where the freaks at
Freaks at da bar where da hard drinks are
Don't start
If you don't want beef don't take it that far
With a superstar
I got my foot on the clutch, see me bounce my butt
Misdeameanor too much and I don't give a f*ck

We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
It don't matter where you from
It's where you at
And if you came to freak-a-leak better bring your hat
We run this (run this)
We run this (run this)
We run this
Oh, oh, oh
Represent your coast and act like you know
Know how to act before you step your two feet in the do'

Chinese Lady:Oh hedo
Missy:Hello
Lady: You want Manaicure you want nails done
Missy:mm
Lady:Oh 5 dolla 5 dolla extra fo french tip
Missy:5 dollas extra for french tip you trippin'
Lady:oh no you need exfortiation
Missy:What the hell is a exfortiation
Lady: oh exfortiation for the feet
Missy:exfortiation for the feet Aint' nothin' wrong wit my feet
Lady: oh for the toe the beedy toe the hamma toe
Missy: aint' nothin' wrong wit my toe man can i just get my nails done please
Lady: you want chicken wit your manicure
Missy: chicken look i dont want no egg rolls or fried rice i want a manicure
Lady: ok let me order [speaks chinese]
Missy: listen,listen,listen,listen i aint' got time fo the bullshit im outta here
Lady: you better pay me i know you Missy Elliot i call Wendy Willams i call her tomorrow and tell her you cheap,cheap,cheap
Missy: you can call Oprah Winfrey and tell her to pay yo ass Playa i aint' cheap either im ice
Lady:Oh you so icy you so icy you so icy if you so icy why you dont pay me on time
[gunshots] (lady screams)
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Writer: Melissa A. Elliott, Jeremiah Patrick Lordan
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, REGENT MUSIC CORPORATION


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