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Gossip Folks (Uncut) by Missy Misdemeanor Elliott [People in background chatting]
Yo, yo yo move out of the way
We got missy Elliott coming through
Girl that is missy Elliott she lost a lot of weight
Girl I heard she eats one cracker a day
Oh well I heard the b**ch was married to Tim and started f**king with Trina
I heard the b**ch got hit with three zebras and a monkey
I can't stand the b**ch no way

[Missy]
When I walk up in the piece
I ain't gotta even speak
I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherf**ker you ain't gotta like me
How you studying these hoes
Need to talk what you know
And stop talking bout who I'm sticking and licking jus mad it ain't yours
I know ya'll poor ya'll broke
Ya'll job jus hanging up clothes
Step to me get burnt like toast
Muthaf**kas adios amigos
Halves halves wholes wholes
I don't brag I mostly boast
From the VA to the LA coast
Iffy kiffy izzy oh

[Chorus]
bilzo kilzo silzo bilzo kilzo bilzo kilza
kazoo
my kizzer
kaziga izay
izzo kizzer
izzo izzi
izzo kizzer
izzo izzi
izam izzy izzozo zee
[Missy]
When I pull up in my whip
b**ches wanna talk sh*t
I'm driving I'm glad and I'm styling
in these muthaf**kas eyes did you see it?
I'm gripping these curbs
Skuur, did ya heard
I love em, my fellas, my furs
I fly like a bird
Chicken heads on the prowl
Who you trying f**k now
Naw you ain't getting loud
Better calm down for I smack your ass down
I need my drums bass high hat
I need my snare strings horns and
I need my Tim sound
right, left
Izzy kizzy looky here

[Chorus]

[Missy]
I don't go out my house shorty
You just waiting to see
Who gon roll up in the club and then report that next week
Just wanna see who I am f**king boy
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line I'm a hear this on the radio

[Ludacris]
Missy Misdemeanor Elliott

[Chorus]

[People in the background chatting]
Yo, straight up Missy killed that sh*t tonight for real
I know I know, I don't even care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
You know what we should do
We should go get her album when it comes out
There she go, there she go, there she
Heeeey Misssy

[Missy]
Hi Missy?
What's up fools?
You think I aint knowin' y'all broke Milli Vanilli
Jay Jay fan wannabes ain't over here gossiping 'bout me?
Yo how 'bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents so your lights won't get cut off
You soggy breasts, cow stomachs
Yo take those baby GAP shirts off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after party
Yo by the way, go get my album
Damn!