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    "Rewind That Back" Lyrics

    Trina feat. Missy Elliott

    Ugh, Ugh, Ugh....Woooo!!!

    [Verse 1: Trina]
    Yo, I'm a diamond in the rough
    See I roll from the slum
    Any little old city is like nowhere to run
    The game's on you till you stand on your own two
    Check this out niggas---This is what we gonna do
    1!!!- We gon' bang this
    2!!!- We gon' sing this
    3!!!- We on top of the world but we ain't saying shit

    It's the movement, and the truth is
    Cause Trina and Missy ain't gots to prove shit
    We brake down floors (BAM!!)
    Brake down doors (BOOM!!)
    5 month tours just brake down do'
    We brake down hoes, we brake down foes
    Run through pockets just straight down yo's
    M-I-A to V-A its real y'all
    We shakin up bottles to let 'em spill y'all
    This is Slip-N-Slide askin "What the deal y'all?"
    If you ain't throwin them bows then I don't feel y'all

    [Chorus: Missy]
    If you talk *shit* yo might get slapped
    BRRRRRRRAAHHHH!!! Yup I said slapped
    Ain't no other chicks that's gon' bring it like that now

    Up in the spot you got your glocks on lock and.
    HEY!!!--This join gon' knock
    Up in the club I said this joint don't stop

    [Verse 2: Trina]
    Y'all know how real woman come down
    Low cut copes when Trina come round
    Reggae DJ screamin "COME DOWN!!"
    We ?? it off top but want some now
    Sit back-- and praise the don diva
    I'm ?? -- trust me I'm gon' leave ya
    Who blows streets up? Ya man want eat us?
    Different flows,flavors,hoes- No Favors!
    Don't pay us we'll shut that down
    What's that loud? (Owww!!) Cut that down!
    Got a CL6 but what's that now?
    If he not talkin big money, Fuck that clown!

    Excuse my french, I won't stress the issue
    If he ain't lookin out he's just messin with you
    I'm a Mercedes mami, maybe the Lex official
    If you wanna get on I'll have Flex to hit you


    [Verse 3: Missy Elliot]
    Damn Y'all-Da-Da-Da-Da Damn yall!
    Hurtin and scurrin I'm like I took my panties off
    Knuckle and Buckle em' nigga I ain't scared of y'all
    You wrestle this muscle thats gon' be your damn fault
    YOW!!!!!-- I make screams like Prince
    Spay em' and lay em' but you gon' never touch this
    Beat em' don't eat em but you gon' always need Miss (Miss)
    Cause me and Miss Trina gon' always switch it like this
    COME ON!!!!

    This song was submitted on May 26th, 2008 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by William Roberts, Missy Elliott.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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