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    50 Cent - Work It (Remix)
    {*scratching*} DJ please, pick up your phone
    I'm on the request line {*scratching*}

    [50 Cent]
    G U-nit!

    [Missy]
    This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive (Come on)

    [Chorus]
    Is it worth it, let me work it
    I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
    {*"I put my thing down, flip and reverse it" - backwards 2X*}
    If you got a big [elephant], let me search ya
    To find out how hard I gotta work ya
    {*"I put my thing down, flip and reverse it" - backwards 2X*}

    [50 Cent] (Missy)
    (REMIX) Unh Yeah
    Now Missy she too much for me (I'm freaky)
    She took me to to the crib man, she told me (eat me)
    Now my babymama I told her ass not to beat me
    Her broke ass wanna fight, Missy know how to treat me
    She sitting on cash, she got money out the ass
    Gave her them back shots and got money out her ass
    Now you can see me in the coupe like WHAT
    Next time I'll hit her in that G5 TRUCK
    I've got the magicstick, I can go for hours
    From the bed to the floor, to the sink to the shower
    With her back to the bed and her legs to the sky
    I can go hard, know why, big girls don't cry
    I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
    Ching! Ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
    I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back rubbed
    This the shit she hollered in my ear before we left the club

    [Missy]
    I'd like to get to know ya, so I can show ya
    Put the pussy on ya, like I told ya
    Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya
    Your girl acting stank than call me ov-ah
    Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa
    Call before you come, I need to shave my cho-cha
    You do or you don't or you will or you won't cha
    Go downtown and eat it like a vul-cha
    See my hips and my tips don'tcha
    See my ass and my lips don'tcha
    Lost a few pounds in my whiffs for ya
    This the kinda beat that go wa-ta-ta
    Ra-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
    Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah
    Work it! I need a glass of wat-ah
    Boy oh boy its good to know ya

    [repeat chorus]

    [Verse 2]
    If you're a fly gyal, get your nails done
    Get a pedicure, get your hair did
    Boy lift it up, lets make a toast-ah
    Lets get drunk, its gon bring us clos-ah
    Don't I look like a Halle Berry post-ah?
    See dem Belvedere playin tricks on ya
    Girlfriend wanna be like me nev-ah
    You won't find a bitch that's even bett-ah
    I make it hot as Las Vegas weath-ah
    Listen up close while I take you backwards
    {*"Watch the way Missy like to take it backwards" - backwards*}
    I'm not a prostitute but I can give you whatchu want
    I love your braids and your mouth full of funk
    Love the way my ass ba-bump ba-bump bump
    Keep your eyes on my ba-bump ba-bump bump
    And think you can handle this ga-donk ga-donk donk
    Take my thong off and my ass go boom
    Cut the lights off so you see what I can do

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    Boys, boys, all type of boys
    Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys
    {??} thanga thang, {??} thanga thang
    Girls, girls, get that cash
    If its 9 to 5 or shakin ya ass
    Ain't no shame ladies, do your thang
    Just make sure you ahead of tha game

    Just cause I got a lot of fame sup-ah
    Prince couldn't get me change my name papa
    Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no sir
    Picture black sayin, "Oh yessuh massa"
    Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor
    Minute man, big men can outlast ya
    Who is the best? I don't have to ask ya
    When I come out, you won't even matt-ah
    Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh
    So you act dumb like ughhh, duh
    And the drummer boy go pa-rum pa-pum pum
    Give ya some some some of this Cinnabon

    [Chorus]

    To my fellas, ooooh
    Good God, I like the way you work that
    {*scratching*}
    To my ladies, woo
    You sure know how to work that, good God

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