Joy Lyrics - Mike Jones

(feat. Mike Jones) 

[1:36 long skit precedes the actual song] 

[Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy 

[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 

[Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy 

[Speak'n'Spell - vowel sounds] 

[Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy 

[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh - so sick! 

[Elliott] Joyyyyyyyyyyyyyy 

[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 

[Speak'n'Spell - vowel sounds] 

[Missy] 

Timbo, what they do 

They try to be like Missy but they have no clue 

On how I'm spittin over beats the way I move 

I move so smooth in my shell toe shoes 

Now put the needle on the record, show'n'prove 

Since ninety-two I came to win and never lose 

They try to stop a chubby chick from comin through 

My belly out and sellin out these venues 

My skills, will fulfill, those who drink booze 

My attitude is super cool like I'm subdued 

And those who fake I take on you and your dudes 

I rule the streets I break 'em down with no tools 

And Misdemeanor give the finger to y'all fools (HOLLA!) 

Whoever doubted that I'm 'bout it check the news 

And if you snooze on me this year your ass will lose 

Cause I will bruise, my loose screws is like ooh 

When I come out get your release dates moved 

[Chorus: Missy] 

This year y'all gon' all lose sleep 

I break 'em off somethin, break 'em off somethin 

[scratched] This year y'all gon' all lose sleep 

This year y'all gon' all lose sleep, when I 

Break 'em off somethin, break 'em off somethin (BIG SHOUT OUT TO TIMBERLAND) 

This year you hear a real MC, when I 

[slowed up] break break be -be -break break break... 

[Missy] 

I flow over a beat that make a chick weave blow 

And those who try to compete to the wall I throw 

So I drop it low, 808 kick low 

Like oh oh-oh oh, oh oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 

Mr. Mos', this beat he compose 

While I kill the track, leave your ears decomposed 

Fake rappers, this year your lies will be exposed 

Like oh oh-oh oh, oh Missy steal the show-ow-ow 

Spit on breakbeats, make rappers lose sleep 

Make labels unable drop they artists on leak 

I keep 'em knee deep, need me, be me 

Hardly, and basically, I do it nice and slow-ow-ow 

[slowed] 

I'm slowin, the track down, so you don't miss the shit 

That Misdemeanor talkin like that chronic get you super high 

[Chorus: Missy + (Mike Jones)] 

This year y'all gon' all lose sleep 

I break 'em off somethin, break 'em off somethin 

This year you hear a real MC 

[scratch] Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 

This year y'all gon' all lose sleep, when I (MIKE JONES! WHO?) 

Break 'em off somethin, break 'em off somethin (MIKE JONES! WHO? MIKE JONES!) 

This year you hear a real MC (GEYEAH!) 

Break 'em off somethin, break 'em off somethin 

[Mike Jones] 

See I'm a pimp that's on my grind, I hustle like all the time 

I speak what's on my mind, my teeth'll make you blind 

My heat'll lay you down, whenever you come around 

Forsaken out there mistreated your life'll be deleted 

Cause I don't play dat, you know I don't play dat 

Wherever you talkin noise is where you gon' lay at 

I'm "Supa Dupa Fly" like Missy Missy 

Before the fame majors used to diss me 

But now I'm on top, I'm hot I can't stop 

Before my deal came my shows was sold out 

House been on the hill, diamonds been in my grill 

I'm trill like U.G.K., you know I keep it real 

I'm who, Mike Jones, WHO? Mike Jones 

WHO? Mike Jones and I can't be cloned 

2-8-1, 3-3-oh, 8-zero-zero-fo' 

That's my cell phone number, hit me on the low 

I got 

[Missy] 

Hold up, I see a lot of folks in here sittin 'round like your shoes too tight 

If you wear a size 10, don't cram yo' shit up in a size 6 ladies 

Be proud of yo' big-ass feet 

We came to party up in this bitch