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    Missy Elliott / Lyrics

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    "Bring The Pain" Lyrics

    Missy Elliott feat. Method Man

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    Missy Elliot feat. Method Man
    "Bring the Pain"

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    Are we on the air??
    Uh
    Uh
    Uh
    this is a missy Elliot exclusive

    Missy-
    I came to bring the pain hard core to the brain
    ooh baby what's your name
    I love the way you spitten the game
    you made me change from thinking all guys the same
    you the type of guy I wanna marry in months
    got exactly what I want
    and ain't no faking the funk your attitude is funk
    and you're making me crunk

    Chorus:
    yes its real baby
    got me so crazy
    like my fly dirty
    like the way u serve me
    still you lay my body
    crunk just like a party
    ooh u wont b sorry
    my poppy i'm your mommy

    Missy-
    I'm in your like to come and let you explore
    take you on a tour
    the kind of guys that b talking that noise
    is the reason I ignore
    and u the one I wanna take to meat mom
    mom he's a rap superstar
    I wanna b the one u like
    i'm sure to do u right

    Chorus

    Method man-
    Is it real hun if it's really real (let's chill)
    maybe pop an x pill (how the sex feel)
    come and get your next thrill (you the raw deal)
    yo i'm sayin if your man wont (mister meth will)
    that amore
    all day mind over matter
    and my forte is foreplay
    sex on a platter have it your way
    then who serve u everything on a menu
    with all that freak shit that u into
    sweat 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 ugly if u ain't got your monthly
    yes I like American pie
    tell him M I crooked letter crooked letter Y

    Chorus

    Missy-
    M E T H O D man
    M I S S Y I am
    I came came to bang bang the boogie
    I see u lookin to bang out my nookie
    if u want my cookies I baked for you rookies
    work hard to put me to bang bang and stick me
    if u want my nookie you gots to cum quickly
    M E T H O D is u with me
    mister meth is u with me
    This song was last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Carlton Ridenhour, Clifford Smith, Gary J. Rinaldo, James Henry Boxley III, Robert F. Diggs.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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