MISSY ELLIOTT - Gettaway lyrics

Verse one:<br><br>Close your eyes<br>Visualize<br>Space and I verbalize<br>You chastize<br>But can't stop my enterprise<br>Put your rhymes in a line<br>Put your raps in a stack<br>I'll break you and your singer like jinga<br>I mean um<br>I spit like knee<br>On you this tight thing<br>Space nine enferno<br>One verbs be frightening<br>And for the sword fights tonight<br>My entourage is in camoflauge<br>Remove your mask<br>Let down your visage<br>But don't slip up<br>Cause when I was in my ship<br>That's when I get ripped up<br>The whole world<br>Fuck it<br>G-s-e committee<br>Got your panties shitty<br>Click you sick<br>Callosso with itty bitty<br>Space and missy<br>Sip my style till your pissy<br>Virgina bitch galactic<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>I be writing, writing, writing rhymes everyday<br>Don't you say no more you don't want to battle<br>Said I'm writing rhymes, writing rhymes everyday<br>Don't you say no more you don't want to battle<br><br>Verse two:<br><br>Mama, daddy, you ain't, ready<br>Act like you know me<br>Fly, as friends be<br>Sizzling, I'm chilling<br>Man, you twisting<br>You sissy, you dis me<br>You wish we was fucking tight<br>Auntie, papa, smoke lala<br>Hallah, fala, don't bother to swalla<br>This bottle of remmy, got plenty<br>Of weed<br>So give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, please<br>See's, no one, fly like these<br>Bees from over seas, we scratch our knees<br>Please, little one, please<br>You know my rhymes get tight<br>When I smoke all night (chorus comes in)<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse three:<br><br>We high tech like timbo's<br>Slap faces of dirty hoes<br>N-y-m-b-a<br>Dirty combo when we play<br>Swirl like the milky way<br>Deep like my black hole<br>I oppose, to expose<br>Chemical gases up your nose<br>Fade away like ozone<br>Quazars, moves and shit<br>Hey yo missy, where da clip? <br>I think I need a hit<br>Shitty bees up in da place<br>Wanna be down with whoever<br>Be all up in his face but ain't even on the level<br>I pull your wig back<br>Let of steam like nasty pools<br>That heat be to hot<br>Melt down, now up in pot<br>Count down, 3-2-1, lift off<br>Now over tize, venus we circlize<br>And mars we tantalize<br>Comatize like hale-bopp<br>Smoking trees non stop<br>Then I send a televize from satelite on nightline<br>Yeah, wouldn't you like to get away<br>To the moon<br>We shine like stars<br>Lock down like metal bars<br><br>Chorus<br><br>My style is a one-in-a-million<br>I flow on and on and on<br>My rhymes give you a really good feeling<br>All day long<br>(repeat)