Lady Wray, Mocha, Missy Elliott - In Da Street lyrics
[Lady Wray, Mocha, Missy Elliott - In Da Street lyrics]
Uhh, 1-2, hit me dag nigga, let me breathe
Let me know, what you need
Why you keep on, asking me
Where I go, and why I leave
Can I kick it, can I relax
Can I kick it, I be back
Can I kick it, what's up with that
I know you mad, and that's a fact
My man, he got an attitude, cause
He think I been messing 'round, but
All I do is just sit at home, and
Wait until he return my call, and
Why is it that he don't trust me
Is it that he's the one messing up, see
I should be the one who's questioning
Why my man is always asking
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
My man, he been acting crazy
He thinks I been changing lately
He thinks I been out here spotting
And if he ask me, I'll tell him where I been
I been home just waiting, waiting
He been out just playing, playing
My man, he don't want me to go nowhere
Then if I go, he needs to know
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh, listen to me sing
(and all the ladies say)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (where I been)
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
You jokin' right wanna grab this open mic
Peeps got you all hyped
Thinkin' that you flowin' tight
But you knew, that's the way it had to be
Baby m-O-to the muthafucking-C-H-A
Must be crazy competing with ours
Broken out, your copper whip
That got too many miles what you think
Can't even get the wheels on my ve-hi-cle
Any year, we in style
You ain't here, we got power
Yo, heheh, whatcha say
Missy (fucka fucked up now)
Nicole Wray (fucka fucked up now) mocha
Lenny gerard, you know my squad
Timbaland aaliyah
Ginuwine playa
Maganoo, how we do yo we out, 1-2
Let me know, what you need
Why you keep on, asking me
Where I go, and why I leave
Can I kick it, can I relax
Can I kick it, I be back
Can I kick it, what's up with that
I know you mad, and that's a fact
My man, he got an attitude, cause
He think I been messing 'round, but
All I do is just sit at home, and
Wait until he return my call, and
Why is it that he don't trust me
Is it that he's the one messing up, see
I should be the one who's questioning
Why my man is always asking
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
My man, he been acting crazy
He thinks I been changing lately
He thinks I been out here spotting
And if he ask me, I'll tell him where I been
I been home just waiting, waiting
He been out just playing, playing
My man, he don't want me to go nowhere
Then if I go, he needs to know
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh, listen to me sing
(and all the ladies say)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (uh huh uh huh)
Oooh, oooh (where I been)
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
Where I been where I go
Who I'm with am I out, messing up
When will I, be back
Am I out, in the streets, doing stuff
You jokin' right wanna grab this open mic
Peeps got you all hyped
Thinkin' that you flowin' tight
But you knew, that's the way it had to be
Baby m-O-to the muthafucking-C-H-A
Must be crazy competing with ours
Broken out, your copper whip
That got too many miles what you think
Can't even get the wheels on my ve-hi-cle
Any year, we in style
You ain't here, we got power
Yo, heheh, whatcha say
Missy (fucka fucked up now)
Nicole Wray (fucka fucked up now) mocha
Lenny gerard, you know my squad
Timbaland aaliyah
Ginuwine playa
Maganoo, how we do yo we out, 1-2