Funky Fresh Dressed - Missy Elliott (蜜西·艾莉特) Written by：bolton,davis,dewese,drayton This is a Misdemeanor exclusive
If your radio is experiencing any kind of difficulties Turn the volume up Yes turn the volume up Yes turn the volume up
This is an exclusive Turn the volume up It's very necessary on the contrary No you do not scare me is you drinkin' Bloody Mary But sh*t you betta hurry before I have to bury My attitude is bitchy 'cuz my period is heavy I used to drive a Chevy put twenties on that baby
My ni**a was the sh*t but then that stupid ni**a left me And now I'm lovin' Larry but Larry go with Terri And Terri is a f***k but it's his baby she will carry The life he live's a fairy cartoon like Tom and Jerry My flow is legendary and your style is temporary Yeah you need to worry like Jason it gets scary The words that I spit don't fit in that category Is my vision blurry My speech is very slurry Me without Tim is like Jamaicans with no curry And yes it's necessary so hurry ni**a hurry 'Cuz when this album drops you whack MC's will all get buried Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Your style's very crummy that's why you have no money You always looking bummy I don't care if you don't love me Don't try to come before me unless you are a dummy Repeat you'll lose your teeth and I would hate to call you gummy Rainy or sunny battle no way honey This not a game of Hide-and-Seek go call ya mummy It's about get so ugly and I'ma keep y'all runnin' Hiding from me 'cuz you know you are weak You ain't sayin' nothin' I keep it jumpin' jumpin' In your Kenwoods I'm bumpin' sumthin' in ya trunk'n You can say I'm buggin' 'cuz when I come out bustin' That's why y'all be discussin' who I like and who I'm f**kin' Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up C'mon c'mon C'mon c'mon C'mon c'mon Fickidy uh uh uh C'mon c'mon C'mon c'mon
I had a little homie named Paul Revere Smokes blunt after blunt guzzled 40's of beer He used to swear up and down every first of the year He was gon' quit smokin' but he never did Watch y'all huskey it's about that time Gettin' ready for the club 'round quarter 'til nine Couple bottles of hypnotic in the back of the ride Might spit like a girl but I hit like a guy Me and Missy ballin' up the Avenue Funky fresh dressed to impress we mackin' dudes Music biz only reason I ain't jackin' fools You know b******t walk and stackin' rules
Niggas keeps drawin' the streets keep callin' Drink 'til I'm nice and uh uh-uh on'n
I'm bad luck y'all mad 'cuz y'all suck Please do not try to f**k with this young duck Please do not try to f**k with this young duck
Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up
Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky
