MISSI Lyrics by LL Cool J

MISSI Lyrics

    [Voice]
    Ahh ah, welcome to a brand new day [repeat 4X]

    [LL Cool J]
    Word up, this shit gon' be ill
    (Uh-huh, uh-huh..) raw like sushi
    Love paper like Ricky love Lucy
    Pop collars, L got heat
    Fifteen years, I'm thorough on the street
    Flood the rap game with product
    That bullshit video, I don't know why you shot it
    The biggest L of them all, "Hollis to Hollywood"
    and I still play the wall, y'all's get the balls
    motherfucker, Duke fold like singles
    Bass from my joint make your clitoris tingle
    That's my word scrams, stupid ass in the club
    You buy a bitch a drink, now you fallin in love
    I gave y'all the love game you thought I was soft
    Now you whinin like a bitch over some broad you lost
    Playboy bunny got you feelin all crummy
    Y'all niggaz want the honey all we want is the money

    [repeat 4X]
    M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
    I, nigga want to hump-that I

    [LL Cool J]
    I had a bad shooby-doobie for ya
    Down in Georgetown fuckin with the Hoyas
    Lookin for a darkskin chocolate chick
    Bowlegged with a perm and the ass was thick
    Blacker the berry - well you know the rest
    She got the most rhythm, she ride the best
    Talkin midnight black, nappy hair with peas in the back
    Scratch my pipe up everytime I hit that (oow)
    She don't look Hawaiian, she not Puerto Rican
    No disrespect mami, but tonight L creepin
    with the darkest honey I could find
    Can't hit a light-skinned dime all the time
    Get your black ass over here, you out your mind?
    I'll turn Halle Berry down for you anytime
    Black queen, dark and lovely, sippin on my bubbly
    First you got to love yourself, then you can love me

    [repeat 4X]
    M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
    I, nigga want to hump-that I

    [LL Cool J]
    I still love you light skin, I'll pimp y'all too
    When I cruise through your hood girl, whatcha gon' do?
    I heard only pretty boys get to run wit you
    Topless in my six now, is that really true?
    Baby look at you, your whole yellow crew
    Cute baby face but look at what you bout to do?
    "Si'l vous plais ma cherie, merci beaucoup"
    When my joint up in her mouth, she like, "You speak French too?"

    [repeat 8X]
    M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
    I, nigga want to hump-that I

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