歌曲 | We Run This (Stick It Edit) |
歌手 | Missy Elliott |
专辑 | Stick It (Original Soundtrack) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Sick tape, volume two! | |
Believe it! | |
Hoh! Hoh! | |
Let me switch up the game | |
On the flo' I fall back | |
Step back â€~cause I might put it on ya | |
I go deep, so deep then I sleep | |
So sweep cross the floor | |
Like a broom with my feet | |
You don't want me have to show ya | |
How I hop on the beam, flip it over | |
What up? I'm tore up, sho nuff | |
I ain't scared to take it off | |
(Misdemeanor take it off) | |
Tipsy and I feel good | |
(Feel good) | |
Stop a track put on your woods | |
Into it, I do it, I dud it | |
If you really, really want it | |
Then playas stop frontin' | |
(Stop frontin') | |
Hey boy you know I'm your type | |
(Your type) | |
5'2 and wear my jeans real tight | |
My curves they swerve so superb | |
My word is my word and I came to serve | |
Cause we what? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
Oh, oh, oh | |
It don't matter where you from it's where you at | |
And if you came to freak-a-leak don't tip your hat baby | |
East coast, west coast | |
Down south, represent your coast, c'mon | |
Yeah we run this, and yeah we run this | |
Y'all don't want it 'cause my coast run it | |
Oh, we run this here | |
We run this here | |
Wanna pull my hair? Break my back? | |
For the right money we gonna do it like that | |
Back to back, I can't even keep track | |
We gon' show you how to pick a few stacks | |
Look at dis girl, does she look good? | |
You can look baby boy, but please don't touch | |
Look at how you makin' me blush | |
I'm enough to go around, so people don't push | |
Wanna see my goods? Oh hush | |
Party people look in the club | |
See my diamonds they shine like glittas | |
So many karats they look like crittas | |
And we gon' party all night | |
With a flashlight wave your hands like a kite | |
I like to keep the people hype | |
Somebody here, can you hand me my mic? | |
â€~Cause we what? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
Oh, oh, oh | |
It don't matter where you from, it's where you at | |
And if you came to freak-a-leak don't tip your hat baby | |
East coast, west coast | |
Down south, represent your coast | |
Yeah we run this, and yeah we run this | |
Y'all don't want it 'cause my coast run it | |
Oh, we run this here | |
We run this here | |
Is my ladies in the place y'all? | |
(Oh yeah) | |
Is my fellas in the place y'all? | |
(Oh yeah) | |
Oh get your back up off the wall | |
(Oh yeah) | |
â€~Cause we fin to blow the roof off | |
(Oh yeah) | |
And watch me Bogart, get on the ground | |
Do a one two start, do it with my squad | |
â€~Cause we rollin' it hard, and it's for all o' y'all | |
And this is how we ball, â€~cause we some superstars | |
Say oh yeah, hands in the air | |
Like oh yeah, â€~cause we don't care | |
If you wear fake hair and you got fake nails | |
Ladies where you at? Right here! | |
We run this | |
We run this | |
We run this | |
Let it roll | |
We run this |
Sick tape, volume two! | |
Believe it! | |
Hoh! Hoh! | |
Let me switch up the game | |
On the flo' I fall back | |
Step back cause I might put it on ya | |
I go deep, so deep then I sleep | |
So sweep cross the floor | |
Like a broom with my feet | |
You don' t want me have to show ya | |
How I hop on the beam, flip it over | |
What up? I' m tore up, sho nuff | |
I ain' t scared to take it off | |
Misdemeanor take it off | |
Tipsy and I feel good | |
Feel good | |
Stop a track put on your woods | |
Into it, I do it, I dud it | |
If you really, really want it | |
Then playas stop frontin' | |
Stop frontin' | |
Hey boy you know I' m your type | |
Your type | |
5' 2 and wear my jeans real tight | |
My curves they swerve so superb | |
My word is my word and I came to serve | |
Cause we what? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
Oh, oh, oh | |
It don' t matter where you from it' s where you at | |
And if you came to freakaleak don' t tip your hat baby | |
East coast, west coast | |
Down south, represent your coast, c' mon | |
Yeah we run this, and yeah we run this | |
Y' all don' t want it ' cause my coast run it | |
Oh, we run this here | |
We run this here | |
Wanna pull my hair? Break my back? | |
For the right money we gonna do it like that | |
Back to back, I can' t even keep track | |
We gon' show you how to pick a few stacks | |
Look at dis girl, does she look good? | |
You can look baby boy, but please don' t touch | |
Look at how you makin' me blush | |
I' m enough to go around, so people don' t push | |
Wanna see my goods? Oh hush | |
Party people look in the club | |
See my diamonds they shine like glittas | |
So many karats they look like crittas | |
And we gon' party all night | |
With a flashlight wave your hands like a kite | |
I like to keep the people hype | |
Somebody here, can you hand me my mic? | |
Cause we what? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
Oh, oh, oh | |
It don' t matter where you from, it' s where you at | |
And if you came to freakaleak don' t tip your hat baby | |
East coast, west coast | |
Down south, represent your coast | |
Yeah we run this, and yeah we run this | |
Y' all don' t want it ' cause my coast run it | |
Oh, we run this here | |
We run this here | |
Is my ladies in the place y' all? | |
Oh yeah | |
Is my fellas in the place y' all? | |
Oh yeah | |
Oh get your back up off the wall | |
Oh yeah | |
Cause we fin to blow the roof off | |
Oh yeah | |
And watch me Bogart, get on the ground | |
Do a one two start, do it with my squad | |
Cause we rollin' it hard, and it' s for all o' y' all | |
And this is how we ball, cause we some superstars | |
Say oh yeah, hands in the air | |
Like oh yeah, cause we don' t care | |
If you wear fake hair and you got fake nails | |
Ladies where you at? Right here! | |
We run this | |
We run this | |
We run this | |
Let it roll | |
We run this |
Sick tape, volume two! | |
Believe it! | |
Hoh! Hoh! | |
Let me switch up the game | |
On the flo' I fall back | |
Step back cause I might put it on ya | |
I go deep, so deep then I sleep | |
So sweep cross the floor | |
Like a broom with my feet | |
You don' t want me have to show ya | |
How I hop on the beam, flip it over | |
What up? I' m tore up, sho nuff | |
I ain' t scared to take it off | |
Misdemeanor take it off | |
Tipsy and I feel good | |
Feel good | |
Stop a track put on your woods | |
Into it, I do it, I dud it | |
If you really, really want it | |
Then playas stop frontin' | |
Stop frontin' | |
Hey boy you know I' m your type | |
Your type | |
5' 2 and wear my jeans real tight | |
My curves they swerve so superb | |
My word is my word and I came to serve | |
Cause we what? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
Oh, oh, oh | |
It don' t matter where you from it' s where you at | |
And if you came to freakaleak don' t tip your hat baby | |
East coast, west coast | |
Down south, represent your coast, c' mon | |
Yeah we run this, and yeah we run this | |
Y' all don' t want it ' cause my coast run it | |
Oh, we run this here | |
We run this here | |
Wanna pull my hair? Break my back? | |
For the right money we gonna do it like that | |
Back to back, I can' t even keep track | |
We gon' show you how to pick a few stacks | |
Look at dis girl, does she look good? | |
You can look baby boy, but please don' t touch | |
Look at how you makin' me blush | |
I' m enough to go around, so people don' t push | |
Wanna see my goods? Oh hush | |
Party people look in the club | |
See my diamonds they shine like glittas | |
So many karats they look like crittas | |
And we gon' party all night | |
With a flashlight wave your hands like a kite | |
I like to keep the people hype | |
Somebody here, can you hand me my mic? | |
Cause we what? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
What? | |
We run this | |
Oh, oh, oh | |
It don' t matter where you from, it' s where you at | |
And if you came to freakaleak don' t tip your hat baby | |
East coast, west coast | |
Down south, represent your coast | |
Yeah we run this, and yeah we run this | |
Y' all don' t want it ' cause my coast run it | |
Oh, we run this here | |
We run this here | |
Is my ladies in the place y' all? | |
Oh yeah | |
Is my fellas in the place y' all? | |
Oh yeah | |
Oh get your back up off the wall | |
Oh yeah | |
Cause we fin to blow the roof off | |
Oh yeah | |
And watch me Bogart, get on the ground | |
Do a one two start, do it with my squad | |
Cause we rollin' it hard, and it' s for all o' y' all | |
And this is how we ball, cause we some superstars | |
Say oh yeah, hands in the air | |
Like oh yeah, cause we don' t care | |
If you wear fake hair and you got fake nails | |
Ladies where you at? Right here! | |
We run this | |
We run this | |
We run this | |
Let it roll | |
We run this |