Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Missy Elliot - On & on ------------------------------------------ [Pharrell] Beware, youre now listening to the sounds of Mis-demeanor Turn everything up, all the levels All the fuckin levels [Bridge: Missy] Missy be the name and yall should already know I been around long Scarface so cold Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yo she ya Let me grab the microphone and Im gone take it away [Verse 1] Every time I spit I blow one or two speakers Top model diva but my name not Eva Yeah I brang fever rockin classic adidas Im srtaight off the heater rippin needles off the meter Here I go, flip my flow Back it up then I drop it low Its a must cause Im dangerous Ill be a hassle on the busta call me angeldust I talk shit di, didnt stutter 2005 MCs in trouble You run for cover hide under your covers Cause you gone need more protection than a magnum rubber [Chorus 4X: Pharrell] Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and its [Verse 2] Missy finna spit this simply raw Misdemeanor always make MCs feel small Stick you on the table with a plastic cup Say grace, then eat ya ass up Yall just rookies, virgins, and nookies Not my competition you skip or play hookie Aint nobody here that can tear the track up And naw I aint done rappin so shut the hell up Keep it simple every time I flow If you step to me I shall throw blows Raise up like Is break nose I aint about talkin Ill lay em down slow And for show yall know Misdemeanor got em by the neck low Ice cold heart like zero below If you wanna battle me then playa say so [Chorus] [Verse 3] Let me tell you what Im all about About spitting hot rymes on out Yeah Pharrell did the beat oh yes And the way he put it down he make it sound so (fresh) I be the best dont second guess When it comes to other rappers bout it boy get flexed When I say Im tight as wife beaters Missy bout to teach you how to follow the leader Hit the club in a blue two seater Lookin like Im finna cock a nine millimeter Get out with my highhill cuffs Twisting my ass cause I know what guys want Licking my lips like Im takin him home Teasing and teasing Im fakin the funk Shaking my titties like I wanna bone Bend over slow then I tell him Im gone [Chorus]