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[Grand Puba]<br>Yeah, Missy Elliott, Grand Puba<br><br>[Missy Elliott]<br>Y´all don´t really know who I am, God damn<br>I´m like grease in the frying pan cause I am<br>bacon, eggs, toast, butter<br>Smooth sexy lover more FRESH than {?}<br>Go ask your brother if y´all don´t believe<br>I control the industry cause Missy in the lead<br>{*scratching*} Uhh, I´m talkin to you man<br>With my upper hand, the fans call me Dapper Dan<br>When I was young my pops, throw rocks<br>Always shit talk to my moms and call the cops<br>Couldn´t wait ´til I was nice and grown<br>Sick of daddy mouth ´til six in the morn´<br>On and on and on ´til the record scratch<br>And if I made a few scraps I would never come back (YES!)<br>Take moms with me and a few ADAT´s<br>And make a song about dad and tell pops he´s a rat (YES!)<br>Oah-KAYYYYY!<br><br>[scratched] hold up<br><br>[Chorus 2X: Missy Elliott]<br>Y´all don´t really know my life<br>Y´all don´t really know my struggles and how much liquor I guzzle (YES!)<br>Y´all don´t really know my fears<br>And how many years to get here but I´m ready to rumble<br><br>[Grand Puba]<br>Yeah, I be that throwback cat, I throwback ´gnac<br>I spit hot raps, then I check my traps<br>Pockets stop the bulk, green up like the Hulk<br>Ram up in somethin like that nigga Marshall Faulk<br>I´m a low key nigga, a O.G. nigga<br>Entertain my guests in "The Basement" like Tigger<br>Grand Puba and the name ring bells<br>And if it ain´t about paper I don´t waste my sells<br>So the new school new school need to learn yo<br>I burn baby burn like a Hunt´s Pointe ho<br><br>[Missy Elliott]<br>Yo yo Puba, hold up<br>Let´s take ´em back on some "411" shit<br>MA-RYYYY!<br><br>[beat changes]<br><br>[Mary J. Blige]<br>I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap<br>I´m known around the map to always make a comeback<br>I went through some struggles fightin with my ex-lovers<br>Stayed in lots of trouble, blessings then I had recovered<br>Had to pay them bills, the places I lived<br>Messin with them cats that´s said to get I had to give<br>I had to tell them back up cause I was quick to smack ´em up<br>I didn´t give a WHAT, Mary J. would act up<br><br>[Chorus: Missy (Mary)]<br>Y´all don´t really know my struggles<br>(I had two or three jobs I had to juggle)<br>And all them liquor shots from the pain I covered<br>(Strugglin from the break-ups with my lover)<br>(Y´all don´t know the half) Don´t know the half<br>(I´m better off now that was in the past)<br>I had to take the good stuff with the bad<br>Now I´m (thankful for the little things that I have)<br><br>[scratched] I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap<br>[scratched] Grand Puba, and the name ring bells<br>[scratched] I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap<br>[scratched] Grand Puba, and the name ring bells
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[Grand Puba]<br>Yeah, Missy Elliott, Grand Puba<br><br>[Missy Elliott]<br>Y´all don´t really know who I am, God damn<br>I´m like grease in the frying pan cause I am<br>bacon, eggs, toast, butter<br>Smooth sexy lover more FRESH than {?}<br>Go ask your brother if y´all don´t believe<br>I control the industry cause Missy in the lead<br>{*scratching*} Uhh, I´m talkin to you man<br>With my upper hand, the fans call me Dapper Dan<br>When I was young my pops, throw rocks<br>Always shit talk to my moms and call the cops<br>Couldn´t wait ´til I was nice and grown<br>Sick of daddy mouth ´til six in the morn´<br>On and on and on ´til the record scratch<br>And if I made a few scraps I would never come back (YES!)<br>Take moms with me and a few ADAT´s<br>And make a song about dad and tell pops he´s a rat (YES!)<br>Oah-KAYYYYY!<br><br>[scratched] hold up<br><br>[Chorus 2X: Missy Elliott]<br>Y´all don´t really know my life<br>Y´all don´t really know my struggles and how much liquor I guzzle (YES!)<br>Y´all don´t really know my fears<br>And how many years to get here but I´m ready to rumble<br><br>[Grand Puba]<br>Yeah, I be that throwback cat, I throwback ´gnac<br>I spit hot raps, then I check my traps<br>Pockets stop the bulk, green up like the Hulk<br>Ram up in somethin like that nigga Marshall Faulk<br>I´m a low key nigga, a O.G. nigga<br>Entertain my guests in "The Basement" like Tigger<br>Grand Puba and the name ring bells<br>And if it ain´t about paper I don´t waste my sells<br>So the new school new school need to learn yo<br>I burn baby burn like a Hunt´s Pointe ho<br><br>[Missy Elliott]<br>Yo yo Puba, hold up<br>Let´s take ´em back on some "411" shit<br>MA-RYYYY!<br><br>[beat changes]<br><br>[Mary J. Blige]<br>I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap<br>I´m known around the map to always make a comeback<br>I went through some struggles fightin with my ex-lovers<br>Stayed in lots of trouble, blessings then I had recovered<br>Had to pay them bills, the places I lived<br>Messin with them cats that´s said to get I had to give<br>I had to tell them back up cause I was quick to smack ´em up<br>I didn´t give a WHAT, Mary J. would act up<br><br>[Chorus: Missy (Mary)]<br>Y´all don´t really know my struggles<br>(I had two or three jobs I had to juggle)<br>And all them liquor shots from the pain I covered<br>(Strugglin from the break-ups with my lover)<br>(Y´all don´t know the half) Don´t know the half<br>(I´m better off now that was in the past)<br>I had to take the good stuff with the bad<br>Now I´m (thankful for the little things that I have)<br><br>[scratched] I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap<br>[scratched] Grand Puba, and the name ring bells<br>[scratched] I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap<br>[scratched] Grand Puba, and the name ring bells
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