My struggles

by Missy Elliot

[Grand Puba] Yeah, Missy Elliott, Grand Puba [Missy Elliott] Y´all don´t really know who I am, God damn I´m like grease in the frying pan cause I am bacon, eggs, toast, butter Smooth sexy lover more FRESH than {?} Go ask your brother if y´all don´t believe I control the industry cause Missy in the lead {*scratching*} Uhh, I´m talkin to you man With my upper hand, the fans call me Dapper Dan When I was young my pops, throw rocks Always shit talk to my moms and call the cops Couldn´t wait ´til I was nice and grown Sick of daddy mouth ´til six in the morn´ On and on and on ´til the record scratch And if I made a few scraps I would never come back (YES!) Take moms with me and a few ADAT´s And make a song about dad and tell pops he´s a rat (YES!) Oah-KAYYYYY! [scratched] hold up [Chorus 2X: Missy Elliott] Y´all don´t really know my life Y´all don´t really know my struggles and how much liquor I guzzle (YES!) Y´all don´t really know my fears And how many years to get here but I´m ready to rumble [Grand Puba] Yeah, I be that throwback cat, I throwback ´gnac I spit hot raps, then I check my traps Pockets stop the bulk, green up like the Hulk Ram up in somethin like that nigga Marshall Faulk I´m a low key nigga, a O.G. nigga Entertain my guests in "The Basement" like Tigger Grand Puba and the name ring bells And if it ain´t about paper I don´t waste my sells So the new school new school need to learn yo I burn baby burn like a Hunt´s Pointe ho [Missy Elliott] Yo yo Puba, hold up Let´s take ´em back on some "411" shit MA-RYYYY! [beat changes] [Mary J. Blige] I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap I´m known around the map to always make a comeback I went through some struggles fightin with my ex-lovers Stayed in lots of trouble, blessings then I had recovered Had to pay them bills, the places I lived Messin with them cats that´s said to get I had to give I had to tell them back up cause I was quick to smack ´em up I didn´t give a WHAT, Mary J. would act up [Chorus: Missy (Mary)] Y´all don´t really know my struggles (I had two or three jobs I had to juggle) And all them liquor shots from the pain I covered (Strugglin from the break-ups with my lover) (Y´all don´t know the half) Don´t know the half (I´m better off now that was in the past) I had to take the good stuff with the bad Now I´m (thankful for the little things that I have) [scratched] I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap [scratched] Grand Puba, and the name ring bells [scratched] I´m Mary J. Blige, for a fact I don´t rap [scratched] Grand Puba, and the name ring bells