On And On Lyrics - Cookbook - Missy Elliott

Beware, you're now listening 

To the sounds of Mis-Demeanor 

Turn everything up, all the levels 

All the fuckin' levels 

Missy be the name 

Missy be the name 

Missy be the name 

Missy be the name 

Missy be the name and y'all should already know 

I been around long Scarface so cold 

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yo she ya 

Let me grab the microphone and I'm gone take it away 

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 

I'm straight off the heater rippin' needles off the meter 

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Here I go, flip my flow 

Back it up then I drop it low 

It's a must 'cause I'm dangerous 

I'll be a hassle on the busta call me Angeldust 

I talk shit di, didn't stutter 

2005 MC's in trouble 

You run for cover hide under your covers 

'Cause you gone need more protection than a magnum rubber 

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Missy finna spit this simply raw 

Misdemeanor always make MC's feel small 

Stick you on the table with a plastic cup 

Say grace, then eat ya ass up 

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Y'all 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 ain't 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 I's break nose 

I ain't about talkin', I'll lay 'em down slow 

And for show y'all know 

Mis-Demeanor got 'em by the neck, hit 'em low 

Ice cold heart like zero below 

If you wanna battle me then playa say so 

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And its uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh 

Let me tell you what I'm all about 

About spitting hot rhymes 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 don't second guess 

When it comes to other rappers 'bout it boy get flexed 

When I say I'm tight as wife beaters 

Missy 'bout to teach you how to follow the leader 

Hit the club in a blue two seater 

Lookin' like I'm finna cock a nine millimeter 

Get out with my highhill cuffs 

Twisting my ass 'cause I know what guys want 

Licking my lips like I'm takin' him home 

Teasing and teasing, I'm fakin the funk 

Shaking my titties like I wanna bone 

Bend over slow then I tell him, I'm gone 

Uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh, uh uh on 

And its uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh 

Missy be the name and y'all should already know 

Missy be the name and y'all should already know 

Missy be the name 

Missy be the name 

Missy be the name