M.I.S.S. I
Case, LL Cool J
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Welcome to a brand new day Welcome to a brand new day Welcome to a brand new day Welcome to a brand new day 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 falling in love I gave y'all the love game you thought I was soft Now you whining like a bitch over some broad you lost Playboy bunny got you feeling all crummy Y'all niggas want the honey all we want is the money [Chorus] M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter I, nigga want to hump-that I M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter I, nigga want to hump-that I I had a bad shooby-doobie for ya Down in Georgetown fucking with the Hoyas Looking for a dark-skin 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 Talking midnight black, nappy hair with peas in the back Scratch my pipe up every time I hit that (oow) She don't look Hawaiian, she not Puerto Rican No disrespect mami, but tonight L creeping 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 [Chorus: x2] 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?" [Chorus: x2]
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Written by: KARLYTON CLANTON, CRAIG J MACK, TONEE MC CLINTON, LEVI JR SEACER, JAMES TODD SMITH, BILLY O'DELL STEELE
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