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Missy Elliot - Get contact
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(feat. Busta Rhymes) 

[Missy] 
When I through my uh!! in it I split it 
Mess around, make you ask who did it 
Forget your pride go admit 
My stank butt make you wonder who shitted 
Whoa there kitty 
Got a fitty from the city got a minute now I'm chillin (Talk to me now) 
No time you silly 
Fakin me like you Milli Vanilli 
When they play this in the club they go nuts 
Sweat all night 'till it smell like must 
So Busta whats to discust? 
I don't know but boy whats up (Throw it up, throw it up girl) 
Boy you pretty 
I got a bitty from the city and my hair looking pretty 
Oh you didn't 
No bullshit and you gonna get it 

[Busta Rhymes] 
Yo, I'm a get it and give it to all y'all 
Hopin' you niggas is ready for another free fall 
Overall niggas need to get up off the wall 
If they wanna brawl Missy give me a call 
Yo, not at all everytime I raid the rift 
Before we bust yo' ass better plead the 5th 
Shut your mouth you niggas talk to much in my house 
Me and Missy lets get this money thats what I'm talkin about 
Then you come nigga wanna be down 
Shootin' your load I hope you know we got the rebound 
Real quick break fool know we blow your mind 
Off the hook nigga fix your telephone line 
When we come through tell me what you gonna do 
Give me my money quick so then I can thank you 
Word is born you knowin' I only get better 
Everytime supafly dangerous elements get together 

[Chorus 2x] 
She's Mrs. Supafly 
He's Mr. Dangerous 
And if you bust then they gonna bust 
And one of us gonna have to duck 

[Missy] 
When I play this in my jeep you'll see 
How this beat, rumble under my feet (Under my feet, yeah) 
Go ahead, you cute 
If you cute then I get cute too 
Go ahead Missy I got many so many men I got plenty (What what) 
I ain't kindin, dance alone why don't you come dance wit me 
When I bumped this one the left they go deaf 
Bust yo ear drums until none left (Till none left) 
Whoa there Busta, they don't like us, they don't love us well fuck em 
Oh you silly you don't kill me you don't feel me, boy you illin 
We ain't dealin 
If no drinks then we ain't chillin 

[Busta Rhymes] 
Yo Miss Supafly let me hit me and Missy we gonna get all up in it 
All in a minute get wit it 
When I was young gettin' babysitted 
A nigga blow the spot up make you ask who did it 
Contact everytime I touch a track 
Freak out wiggle your funny bone and bounce back yo 
Nigga see me in the back (Who dat?) 
You don't know my name I'm knowin motherfucker (True dat) 
You wack you better improve your shit 
When I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse your shit 
Make music so I can lose your mind 
So hide when I finish make you wanna press for wine 
Nigga see the DJ cuttin' it up 
Bringin' it back rippin' the track you know we fuckin it up 
Got you suckin it up 
My nigga chill out, make you ill out 
And watch all of the Moet spill out