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Rap by Missy Elliott:
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I break your bones and your bristles,
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Get high like a missile,
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Blow 'em like a whistle.
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Buck my thangs like a pistol,
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Bang, bang, let me hear Total sing,
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Swing-a-ding-a-ling, okay I swing my booty.
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They kinda rock in my '98 drop-top,
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Stop the car, n*ggas look at my head bop,
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Hit me off with that new Total rock, that new Total rock.
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Verse One:
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I like my man looking cute in some boots,
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Dirty boots, Tommy Jeans, baggy jeans,
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With some cream if you know what I mean.
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Boy you move too fast.
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He drive a truck he can thump,
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Smokin' skunk in the seats of his jeep,
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But he's fresh 'cause a nigga feelin' on my knee.
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Chorus:
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Boy you move too fast,
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Get your foot up off the gas,
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Don't be feelin' on my ass.
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(The new Total rock)
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(Repeat x2)
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Verse Two:
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My man in the club, looking thug,
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He's a thug, a fly guy from the south side,
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And he wanna kick it with me.
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Beep-beep...vrrrmm hey yo, hey yo, hey yo.
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He's on the cell phone,
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The boys from the Bronx,
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Should I be going boy, with my booty.
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Repeat Chorus
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Rap by Missy:
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Mamasey mamasa mamakusa,
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Total is the best you heard this far,
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Maybe we smoke too much Buddha,
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If you say #!*@ me I say #!*@ y'all.
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(Repeat x2)
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Outro by Missy:
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Another hit from Total - Keisha, Kima, Pam,
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Ain't nothin' but the Bad Girls bangin' on,
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You know what I'm sayin'.
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Me I'm supa fly, me supa fly, supa dupa fly,
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One two, one two,
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The new Total rock,
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And you don't stop,
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Take it to the tippy-tippy top.
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Move Too Fast
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