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missy elliott - bomb intro/ explicit album version lyrics

listen up everyone! we have been just informed
that there’s an unknown virus that’s attacking all clubs
symptoms have been said to be, heaving breathing
wild dancing, coughing
so when you hear the sound, who-di-whoooo!
run for cover m-th-f-cka.
woooooo! ahh daddy! ooooo! ah! oh, ooh!
p-ss that dutch (ah), p-ss that dutch (ooh)
p-ss that dutch (ah), p-ss that dutch (ah)
p-ss that dutch (ah), p-ss that dutch (ah)
p-ss that dutch (whoo), p-ss that dutch

misdemeanor on the flow, pretty boy here i come
pumps in the bunk make you want to hurt something
i can take your man i don’t have to s-x em
hang em out the window call me micheal jackson (hehehee!)
i’m a pain in your r-ct-m, i am that b-tch y’all slept on
heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me re-run
hey hey hey, i’m what’s happ’nin
hypnotic in my drink (that’s right!)
shake ya -ss till it stink (that’s right!)
mr. mos’ on the beat (that’s right!)
put it down for the streets (that’s right!)

(who-di-whooooooooooooo!)
p-ss that dutch, p-ss that dutch
p-ss that dutch, p-ss that dutch, p-ss that dutch
come on p-ss the dutch baby! (ahh!)
shake-shake shake ya stuff ladies!
(who-di-whooooooooooooo!)
p-ss that dutch, p-ss that dutch
p-ss that dutch, p-ss that dutch
pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ahh!)
don’t stop, get it till ya clothes get wet

number one, drums go b-mp, b-mp, b-mp
this beat here will make you hoomp, boomp, jump
if you’s a fat one, put your clothes back on
before you start putting pot holes in my lawn
oh my god, show em i’m large
shove my beat up, attack like my name was saddam
i am the bomb from new york to milan
and i can write a song sicker than jeffrey dahm’
(woop woop!) don’t touch my car alarm
break in my car you will hear “viper armed”
i’ve been a superstar since daddy kane was raw
i’m live on stage, c’mon and give me some applause
“thank you! oh thank you, you all are so wonderful!”

listen up m-th-f-ckas, you have five seconds to catch your breath.
five, four, three, two, one

pop that, pop that, make that money
just keep it going, like the energizer bunny
shake that, shake that, move it all around
spank that, yank that, dutch back now
freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice
didn’t come to judge, i came to get ya moist
scream, (who-di-whooooooo!) now my voice is lost
can i get a ride on the white horse?

pop that
p-ss the dutch baby!
jiggle that fat

- missy elliott lyrics

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