Текст песни: Missy Elliott - U Can`t Resist



[Baby]

Uh, what`s happenin? What

Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch with VA, you understand?

With this hot girl, Missy

Fuckin with these Uptown Guerillas, you dig?

If it don`t make dollars, it don`t make sense

Do yo` thing girl



[Missy]

Y`all don`t wanna gimme my props?

I`mma have to lick two shots on my glock

Pop-pop the enemy `till he drop

Make his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop

Well I won`t stop `till I get up to the top

Gotta blow any other state off the block

And I got a whole lotta chedda in my pock`s

You better gimmie giimme five mics, gimme props

Say you sick of my clique and my shit

`Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no tricks

Just a bass line, few snares, few kicks

Make the whole industry wanna go and bit

I say you sit, we sit, I sit

While I go shit on a mix like this

Say you spit, I spit, we spit

But you can`t fuck with a nigga like this

Check me out



1 - Hatin` on us but ya can`t resist

If you come hard, better come legit

We gon` talk shit `cause we confident

If you think not, then you bound to sit



Hatin` on us but ya can`t resist

If you come hard, better come legit

We gon` talk shit `cause we confident

We gon` show you so you best believe it



[Missy]

Y`all don`t wanna put me on front

On the front page, all the shit I don` done?

Now you wanna fuck around and grade my shit?

Let`s talk about the million niggas who bit



It`s only one Timothy from the V.

And the whole industry goin` beep-beep

Now I gotta go change up my beats

So another nigga won`t duplicate me



Yeah I got styles, got shows, videos

And my shows, it grows, it grows

And I sing, I flow, I blows

And I know y`all niggas know

When I come swift with the one-two kick

If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit

Yeah, don`t stop, won`t stop, won`t quit

And I made 1.6 admit, check me out



Repeat 1



[B.G.]

I`m that nigga that tote them AK`s

B.G. is what they call me

I be in them project hallways

Beef with me, you gon` be sorry

Me and my niggas`ll shut yo` block down

We got K`s so, put them glocks down

You scared to come outside

Them Hot Boys got you on lock-down

This nigga here from CMB

Roll with a clique about 20 deep

Cause I made a mill`, it don`t mean

I ain`t gonna keep it real with my peeps

All I have is thugs in my clique

All my nigga`s, they come off the street

Now all of a sudden hoe`s on my dick

Cause I`m on BET and MTV



[Juvenile]

It ain`t no secret, this nigga be project

Getting paid, that`s what`s my object

Ain`t none of you nigga`s gon` stop this

Cause I`m `bout makin` a profit

I`m all about getting it locked, dog

Don`t wanna be on the block, yo

Cause bitches be makin` them tye calls

While I be makin` drop offs

Mannie Fresh, he hooked me up too

To the playa hater`s I say, fuck you

You needs to worry `bout you

Instead of what to not do

Juvenile don` hooked up with Missy

Bitches gon` hate me, bitches gon` dis me

Alota you nigga`s gon` miss me

I`mma be here, you gon` be history



Repeat 1

Repeat 1



[Missy]

If you come hard, better come legit

(Say what? Oh, ah huh)

If you come hard, better come legit

(Oh, uh)

We gon` show you, so you best believe



[Timbaland]

What, uh

What, what

What, what

What, what

What, what

Um hmm, Hot boys

It`s all gravy

Missy

Timbaland

We out

Gimme that

Gimme that

Oh, gimme that

Gimme that

Gimme that, gimme that

Gimme that

gimme that, gimme that

Oh, yeah

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[Baby]

Uh, what`s happenin? What

Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch with VA, you understand?

With this hot girl, Missy

Fuckin with these Uptown Guerillas, you dig?

If it don`t make dollars, it don`t make sense

Do yo` thing girl



[Missy]

Y`all don`t wanna gimme my props?

I`mma have to lick two shots on my glock

Pop-pop the enemy `till he drop

Make his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop

Well I won`t stop `till I get up to the top

Gotta blow any other state off the block

And I got a whole lotta chedda in my pock`s

You better gimmie giimme five mics, gimme props

Say you sick of my clique and my shit

`Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no tricks

Just a bass line, few snares, few kicks

Make the whole industry wanna go and bit

I say you sit, we sit, I sit

While I go shit on a mix like this

Say you spit, I spit, we spit

But you can`t fuck with a nigga like this

Check me out



1 - Hatin` on us but ya can`t resist

If you come hard, better come legit

We gon` talk shit `cause we confident

If you think not, then you bound to sit



Hatin` on us but ya can`t resist

If you come hard, better come legit

We gon` talk shit `cause we confident

We gon` show you so you best believe it



[Missy]

Y`all don`t wanna put me on front

On the front page, all the shit I don` done?

Now you wanna fuck around and grade my shit?

Let`s talk about the million niggas who bit



It`s only one Timothy from the V.

And the whole industry goin` beep-beep

Now I gotta go change up my beats

So another nigga won`t duplicate me



Yeah I got styles, got shows, videos

And my shows, it grows, it grows

And I sing, I flow, I blows

And I know y`all niggas know

When I come swift with the one-two kick

If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit

Yeah, don`t stop, won`t stop, won`t quit

And I made 1.6 admit, check me out



Repeat 1



[B.G.]

I`m that nigga that tote them AK`s

B.G. is what they call me

I be in them project hallways

Beef with me, you gon` be sorry

Me and my niggas`ll shut yo` block down

We got K`s so, put them glocks down

You scared to come outside

Them Hot Boys got you on lock-down

This nigga here from CMB

Roll with a clique about 20 deep

Cause I made a mill`, it don`t mean

I ain`t gonna keep it real with my peeps

All I have is thugs in my clique

All my nigga`s, they come off the street

Now all of a sudden hoe`s on my dick

Cause I`m on BET and MTV



[Juvenile]

It ain`t no secret, this nigga be project

Getting paid, that`s what`s my object

Ain`t none of you nigga`s gon` stop this

Cause I`m `bout makin` a profit

I`m all about getting it locked, dog

Don`t wanna be on the block, yo

Cause bitches be makin` them tye calls

While I be makin` drop offs

Mannie Fresh, he hooked me up too

To the playa hater`s I say, fuck you

You needs to worry `bout you

Instead of what to not do

Juvenile don` hooked up with Missy

Bitches gon` hate me, bitches gon` dis me

Alota you nigga`s gon` miss me

I`mma be here, you gon` be history



Repeat 1

Repeat 1



[Missy]

If you come hard, better come legit

(Say what? Oh, ah huh)

If you come hard, better come legit

(Oh, uh)

We gon` show you, so you best believe



[Timbaland]

What, uh

What, what

What, what

What, what

What, what

Um hmm, Hot boys

It`s all gravy

Missy

Timbaland

We out

Gimme that

Gimme that

Oh, gimme that

Gimme that

Gimme that, gimme that

Gimme that

gimme that, gimme that

Oh, yeah

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