M.i.s.s.i. Lyrics - G.o.a.t. - Ll Cool J

Ah ah, welcome to a brand new day 

Ah ah, welcome to a brand new day 

Ah ah, welcome to a brand new day 

Ah ah, word up, this shit gon' be ill 

Raw like sushi 

Love paper like Ricky love Lucy 

Pop collars, L got heat 

Fifteen years, I'm thorough on the street 

Flood the rap game with product 

That bullshit video, I don't know why you shot it 

The biggest l of them all, 'Hollis to Hollywood' 

And I still play the wall, y'all's get the balls motherfucker 

Duke fold like singles 

Bass from my joint make your clitoris tingle 

That's my word scrams, stupid ass in the club 

You buy a bitch a drink, now you falling in love 

I gave y'all the love game you thought I was soft 

Now you whining like a bitch over some broad you lost 

Playboy Bunny got you feeling all crummy 

Y'all niggaz want the honey all we want is the money 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I 

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I think I want to hump-that I 

I had a bad shooby-doobie for ya 

Down in Georgetown fucking with the hoyas 

Looking for a darkskin chocolate chick 

Bowlegged with a perm and the ass was thick 

Blacker the berry, well you know the rest 

She got the most rhythm, she ride the best 

Talking midnight black, nappy hair with peas in the back 

Scratch my pipe up every time I hit that 

She don't look Hawain, she not Puerto Rican 

No disrespect mami, but tonight l creeping 

With the darkest honey I could find 

Can't hit a light-skinned dime all the time 

Get your black ass over here, you out your mind? 

I'll turn Halle Berry down for you anytime 

Black queen, dark and lovely, sipping on my bubbly 

First you got to love yourself, then you can love me 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I 

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I think I want to hump-that I 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I 

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I think I want to hump-that I 

I still love you light skin, I'll pimp y'all too 

When I cruise through your hood girl, whatcha gon' do? 

I heard only pretty boys get to run with you 

Topless in my six now, is that really true? 

Baby look at you, your whole yellow crew 

Cute baby face but look at what you 'bout to do? 

Si'l vous plais ma cherie, merci beaucoup 

When my joint up in her mouth, she like, "You speak French too?" 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I, come on 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I, come on 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I 

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter 

I think I want to hump-that I