[Wyclef Jean (Missy Elliott)]
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Brrrr, Yeah,(ew, ew, ew, EW! yeah)
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it's over, uh huh (that's right)
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Missy With The Preachers Son, uh huh (ok)
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It's over (ok), I told ya (yeah)
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J-CLEF, let's go (ew, WOO)
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Brrrrr
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[Missy Elliott - talking]
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(uh oh)
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Yeah, hey yo Clef (oh)
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Uh oh, these motherfuckers ain't ready for this shit (hey)
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[Missy Elliott]
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Me and Clef on this track what you want
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Heard you wanna battle us both I hope you don't
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Hand me my mic, two woofers in my trunk (huh)
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Sound like gonk-ga-gonk-ga-gonk-ga-gonk-ga-ga-ga-gonk (c'mon)
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I drink that Dom Perignon (oh)
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I drink that shot of Petron to turn me on (uh)
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I got that red eye bomb, get you stoned (yeah)
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I got them gunshots, head knock 'til my bed stop
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[Wyclef Jean]
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Hey, I'm from a place called New Jersey, they call it the New Jersey land
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I'm only here for one night girl, I'm on the plane tomorrow
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But I love the way you move girl and do that belly dancin
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So let's play you're my teacher and won't you give me my first lesson (C'MON)
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[Break - Missy Elliott]
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I teach you what you want (oh yeah)
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The things you need to know (oh yeah)
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Come in and shut the door (yeah)
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Lets get this party goin (uh huh)
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Baby let me show you, how you can satisfy a girl needs (oh yeah, c'mon, c'mon)
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[Chorus - w/ ad libs]
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In the mornin, in the evenin
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In the nighttime, gotta have it
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It's a feelin I can't fight it
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You got me speakin another language
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Bo habibi, Nishtageha
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Bo habibi, Nishtageha
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It's official raise your glasses
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Cause this party gonna go to Damascus
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[Wyclef Jean]
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Yeah, she said her dad's in the Army and he's the number one sniper
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And if he ever found out, he'd have me swimmin with the fishes in the water
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Now I'ma say somethin crazy girl, I love you
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I know we meetin for the first time in the club, but this feels like a deja vu
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[Break - w/ ad libs]
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[Chorus - w/ ad libs]
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[Interlude - Wyclef Jean - 2X]
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Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
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Friday, Saturday, Sunday, gotta have it
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[Missy Elliott]
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W-Y to the Clef (c'mon)
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Boy I keep it realer than the titties on my chest (yeah)
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Milk does your body good, come on take a sip
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Like [3 slurping noises], it taste good don't it
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You's a fine dreadlock, come on get
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How many times Missy crushed the very best?
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How many bombs on my summer, Funk Flex? (uh)
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As many times as Teddy Reilly said yep, yep
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Did you get it?
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I stays on your mind like a fitted (uh)
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Like did it make you walk for cheeksteaks to the city? (woo)
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Rough chick, dirty jeans, ain't nothin pretty (uh)
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Me and Clef steppin to the mic to get busy (c'mon)
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[Chorus]
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[Missy Elliott - talking]
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(uh oh) Yeah, hey yo Clef
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(uh oh) Uh oh
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[Wyclef Jean - talking]
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What's up Missy (uh oh)
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You know I love ya girl (oh)
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What's up Missy
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Let's go (uh)
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I got the guitar soundin like a satar
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Holy, holy, Jerry Wonder I need some security
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Call police [fades out]
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Party To Damascus (feat. Missy Elliott)
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| Wyclef Jean |
