Lyric Rewind That Back
(feat. Missy Elliot)
[Missy]
Ugh, Ugh, Ugh....Woooo!!!
[Verse 1: Trina]
Yo, I m a diamond in the rough
See I roll from the slum
Any little old city is like nowhere to run
The game s on you till you stand on your own two
Check this out niggas---This is what we gonna do
1!!!- We gon bang this
2!!!- We gon sing this
3!!!- We on top of the world but we ain t saying shit
It s the movement, and the truth is
Cause Trina and Missy ain t gots to prove shit
We brake down floors (BAM!!)
Brake down doors (BOOM!!)
5 month tours just brake down do
We brake down hoes, we brake down foes
Run through pockets just straight down yo s
M-I-A to V-A its real y all
We shakin up bottles to let em spill y all
This is Slip-N-Slide askin "What the deal y all?"
If you ain t throwin them bows then I don t feel y all
[Chorus: Missy]
I Said BOY!!!! REWIND THAT BACK
If you talk *shit* yo might get slapped
BRRRRRRRAAHHHH!!! Yup I said slapped
Ain t no other chicks that s gon bring it like that now
BOY!!! REWIND THAT BACK
Up in the spot you got your glocks on lock and.
HEY!!!--This join gon knock
Up in the club I said this joint don t stop
[Verse 2: Trina]
Y all know how real woman come down
Low cut copes when Trina come round
Reggae DJ screamin "COME DOWN!!"
We ?? it off top but want some now
Sit back-- and praise the don diva
I m ?? -- trust me I m gon leave ya
Who blows streets up? Ya man want eat us?
Different flows,flavors,hoes- No Favors!
Don t pay us we ll shut that down
What s that loud? (Owww!!) Cut that down!
Got a CL6 but what s that now?
If he not talkin big money, Fuck that clown!
Excuse my french, I won t stress the issue
If he ain t lookin out he s just messin with you
I m a Mercedes mami, maybe the Lex official
If you wanna get on I ll have Flex to hit you
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Missy Elliot]
Damn Y all-Da-Da-Da-Da Damn yall!
Hurtin and scurrin I m like I took my panties off
Knuckle and Buckle em nigga I ain t scared of y all
You wrestle this muscle thats gon be your damn fault
YOW!!!!!-- I make screams like Prince
Spay em and lay em but you gon never touch this
Beat em don t eat em but you gon always need Miss (Miss)
Cause me and Miss Trina gon always switch it like this
COME ON!!!!
[Chorus]
[Missy]
Ugh, Ugh, Ugh....Woooo!!!
[Verse 1: Trina]
Yo, I m a diamond in the rough
See I roll from the slum
Any little old city is like nowhere to run
The game s on you till you stand on your own two
Check this out niggas---This is what we gonna do
1!!!- We gon bang this
2!!!- We gon sing this
3!!!- We on top of the world but we ain t saying shit
It s the movement, and the truth is
Cause Trina and Missy ain t gots to prove shit
We brake down floors (BAM!!)
Brake down doors (BOOM!!)
5 month tours just brake down do
We brake down hoes, we brake down foes
Run through pockets just straight down yo s
M-I-A to V-A its real y all
We shakin up bottles to let em spill y all
This is Slip-N-Slide askin "What the deal y all?"
If you ain t throwin them bows then I don t feel y all
[Chorus: Missy]
I Said BOY!!!! REWIND THAT BACK
If you talk *shit* yo might get slapped
BRRRRRRRAAHHHH!!! Yup I said slapped
Ain t no other chicks that s gon bring it like that now
BOY!!! REWIND THAT BACK
Up in the spot you got your glocks on lock and.
HEY!!!--This join gon knock
Up in the club I said this joint don t stop
[Verse 2: Trina]
Y all know how real woman come down
Low cut copes when Trina come round
Reggae DJ screamin "COME DOWN!!"
We ?? it off top but want some now
Sit back-- and praise the don diva
I m ?? -- trust me I m gon leave ya
Who blows streets up? Ya man want eat us?
Different flows,flavors,hoes- No Favors!
Don t pay us we ll shut that down
What s that loud? (Owww!!) Cut that down!
Got a CL6 but what s that now?
If he not talkin big money, Fuck that clown!
Excuse my french, I won t stress the issue
If he ain t lookin out he s just messin with you
I m a Mercedes mami, maybe the Lex official
If you wanna get on I ll have Flex to hit you
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Missy Elliot]
Damn Y all-Da-Da-Da-Da Damn yall!
Hurtin and scurrin I m like I took my panties off
Knuckle and Buckle em nigga I ain t scared of y all
You wrestle this muscle thats gon be your damn fault
YOW!!!!!-- I make screams like Prince
Spay em and lay em but you gon never touch this
Beat em don t eat em but you gon always need Miss (Miss)
Cause me and Miss Trina gon always switch it like this
COME ON!!!!
[Chorus]
