Bring The Pain Lyrics - Under Construction - Missy Elliott

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And I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain 

Ooh baby, what's your name? 

I love the way you're spittin' the game 

You made me change from thinkin' all guys the same 

You the type of guy I wanna marry in months 

Got exactly what I want 

And ain't no fakin' the funk 

Your attitude is funk and you're makin' me crunk 

(C'mon) 

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Yes, it's real baby 

Got me so crazy 

Light my fire dirty 

Like the way you serve me 

Stimulate my body 

Crunk just like a party 

Oh, you won't be sorry 

My poppy, I'm your mommy 

I'm in your life to come and let you explore 

Take you on a tour 

The kind of guys that be talkin' that noise 

Is the reason I ignore 

And you the one I wanna take to meet Moms 

"He's a rap superstar" 

I wanna be the one you like 

I'm sure to do you right 

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Yes, it's real baby 

Got me so crazy 

Light my fire dirty 

Like the way you serve me 

Stimulate my body 

Crunk just like a party 

Ooh, you won't be sorry 

My poppy, I'm your mommy 

Is it real hon, if it's really real 

(Let's chill) 

Maybe pop an X pill 

(How does sex feel?) 

Come and get your next thrill 

(You the raw deal) 

Yo, I'm sayin' if your man won't 

(Mr. Meth will) 

That's amore', all day, mind over matter 

And my forte' is foreplay, sex on a platter 

Have it your way, then who, serve you everything on the menu 

And all that freak shit that you into 

Sweet lady, you drive me half crazy 

Maybe, we can go half on a baby? 

(On a baby?) 

Poppa got a brand new bag 

Hidden in the stash of his brand new Jag 

Lovely, kick your shoes off and get comfy 

We can bump uglies if you ain't got your monthly 

Yes, I, like American Pie 

Tell 'em M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter-Y 

Yes, it's real baby 

Got me so crazy 

Light my fire dirty 

Like the way you serve me 

Stimulate my body 

Crunk just like a party 

Oh, you won't be sorry 

My poppy, I'm your mommy 

M-E-T-H-O-D, Man 

M-I-S-S-Y, I am 

I came came to bang bang the boogie 

I see you lookin' to bang out my nookie 

You want my cookies I baked for you rookies 

Work hard they want me to bang bang and stick me 

If you want my nookie you gots to come quickly 

M-E-T-H-O-D is ya wit' me? 

(Mr. Meth) 

Is ya wit' me?