Missy Elliott — On & On

[Intro: Pharrell] Beware hahaha You're now listening to the sounds Of Mis-demeanor Turn everything up, all levels All my [fucking] levels Turn that [shit] the [fuck] up Huh? What? What? Is that a two-track? [Verse 1: Missy] Missy be the name and y'all should already know I been around as long as Scarface sold coke Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yo she ya Let me grab the microphone and I'mma take it away Every time I spit I blow one or two speakers Top model diva but my name not Eva Yeah I bring fever rocking classic adidas I'm straight off the heater ripping needles off the meter 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 angel dust 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 [Hook: Pharrell] Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's [Verse 2] Missy finna spit shit simply raw Misdemeanor always make MCs feel small Stick you on the table with a plastic cup Say grace, then eat ya ass up Y'all just rookies, virgins, and nookies Not my competition you skip or play hookie Ain't nobody here that can tear the track up And naw I ain't done rapping 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 talking I'll lay 'em down slow And for sure y'all know Misdemeanor got 'em by the neck hit 'em low Ice cold heart like zero below If you wanna battle me then playa say so [Hook: Pharrell] Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's [Verse 3] 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 Looking like I'm finna cock a nine millimeter Get out with my high hill cuffs Twisting my ass cause I know what guys want Licking my lips like I'm taking him home Teasing and teasing I'm faking the funk Shaking my titties like I wanna bone Bend over slow then I tell him I'm gone [Hook: Pharrell] Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's Ah, ah, on Ah, ah, on Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, on and it's