Bring The Pain lyrics

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One two three four five six seven eight nine! - [chuck d]Are we on the air? [beat from method man's original bring the pain starts playing][missy elliott]Uhh, uhh .. {ha? }Uhh {ha? } uhh {ha? }Uhh, this is - uhh, a missy elliott - uhh, exclusiveUh-huh.. woo!![missy]And I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brainOoh baby, what's your name? {ha? }I love the way you're spittin the gameYou made me change from thinkin all guys the sameYou the type of guy I wanna marry in monthsGot exactly what I want {ha? }And ain't no fakin the funkYour attitude is funk and you're makin me crunk (c'mon)[chorus: missy - singing]Yes it's real babyGot me so crazyLight my fire dirtyLike the way you serve meStimulate my bodyCrunk just like a partyOhh, you won't be sorryMy papi, I'm yo' mami[missy]I'm in your life to come and let you explore {ha? }And take you on a tourThe kind of guys that be talkin that noiseIs the reason I ignore {uh-ha!}And you the one I wanna take to meet momsHe's a rap superstar {uh-ha!}I wanna be the one,
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you likeI'm sure to do you right[chorus][method man + (missy)]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 matterAnd my forte' is foreplay, sex on a platterHave it your way, then who, serve you everything on the menuAnd all that freak shit that you intoSweet lady, you drive me half crazyMaybe, we can go half on a baby (on a baby? )Poppa got a brand new bagHidden in the stash of his brand new jagLovely, kick your shoes off and get comfyWe can bump uglies if you ain't got your monthlyYes i, like american pieTell 'em m-i-crooked letter-crooked letter-y[chorus][missy]M-e-t-h-o-d, manM-i-s-s-y, I amI came came to bang bang the boogieI see you lookin to bang out my nookieYou want my cookies I baked for you rookiesWork hard they want me to bang bang and stick meIf you want my nookie you got to come quicklyM-e-t-h-o-d is ya wit me? [mr. meth] is ya wit me?

Writer(s): James Henry Iii Boxley, Carlton Ridenhour, Clifford Smith, James Henry Boxley Iii, Robert F. Diggs
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