[Verse 1] From you know say you hot from you born Hol up you cellular and turn it on From you know you hyper than Dawn Turn it on, turn it on You no
thing since Elvis Presley To do black music so selfishly And used it to get myself wealthy There's a concept that works Twenty million other white rappers
know where Nelly team, but I know where my ding-a-ling Kwon the new cat, who on the scene of things And I'm pimpin' hoes, you really ain't seen a thing
sorta like old yella, call me for trouble I got chop for bullets that spread out the umbrella I'm advanced boy, da doc bigalow, the man whore Got Ms.
hold of Got a lot of cash for a little love All they wanna do is take you down to the mall Floss a little bit and get a t-shirt that say Ms. Snoop
out the red carpet 'cause I'm kickin' this Vanilla Ice platinum? That shit's ridiculous Excuse my French, but profanity is all I knew And to you other
it just seem like you can get out of it, nowhere and shit You thinkin' you puttin' your shit in and you thinkin' You gettin' over, and doin' all this other
be a special lady And a very exciting girl, I don't know She had the high-glow's switchin' See her in the club you hear others chicks bitchin' But Dawn
laughin', I spent stamps in stores Mommy, where's the toilet paper, use the newspaper Look Ms. Rose gave us a couch, she's the neighbor Things was deep
sing it to ya And I call you Ms. Folarin see that got a ring, don't it And I got this thing for ya my infiniti's infiniti Put that on everything these other
what you hear is not a test, I'm rappin' to the beat Goddamn it, what the fuck are you doin'? You can't control that goddamn boy? (What?) I just saw Ms
Lexus, what's next? You headin' to his car for some sex I pass by can't hold back tears inside 'Cuz, Lord knows for years I tried And all the other
else and I sat next to this lady, and she was telling me some things, you know I don't remember her verbatum but I do remember some of the things she
creaming, screaming, dreaming (what else) The girl's possess by the basehead demon Chorus (MC Lyte) In Elementary, Lyte had the Jordache look Like me and any other
thing got wild Chorus Tell ya bout this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things
Magic (ms. peaches) talking: You big fine ass motherfucker I need to know one thing is you freaky? (oh come on now) Huh? I said is you freaky? ( boy
One time, freak freaky, uh, uhm Two time, ah two, uh, uhm Three time, uh uh, uh, uhm Freaky, four times, freaky, Ms. Jade Ain't no other girl, girl Representin
time *ah two* uh uhm Three time *uh uh* uh uhm *freaky* four times *freaky* Ms. Jade [Verse 1 - Ms. Jade (Ms. Jade singing)] Ain't no other girl girl
