Party To Damascus lyrics
[Wyclef Jean (Missy Elliott)]
Brrrr, Yeah,(ew, ew, ew, EW! yeah)
it's over, uh huh (that's right)
Missy With The Preachers Son, uh huh
(ok)
It's over (ok), I told ya (yeah)
J-CLEF, let's go (ew, WOO)
Brrrrr
[Missy Elliott - talking]
(uh oh)
Yeah, hey
yo Clef (oh)
Uh oh, these motherfuckers ain't ready for this shit
(hey)
[Missy Elliott]
Me and Clef on this track what you
want
Heard you wanna battle us both I hope you don't
Hand me my
mic, two woofers in my trunk (huh)
Sound like
gonk-ga-gonk-ga-gonk-ga-gonk-ga-ga-ga-gonk (c'mon)
I drink that Dom
Perignon (oh)
I drink that shot of Petron to turn me on (uh)
I got
that red eye bomb, get you stoned (yeah)
I got them gunshots, head knock
'til my bed stop
[Wyclef Jean]
Hey, I'm from a place called
New Jersey, they call it the New Jersey land
I'm only here for one night
girl, I'm on the plane tomorrow
But I love the way you move girl and do
that belly dancin
So let's play you're my teacher and won't you give me
my first lesson (C'MON)
[Break - Missy Elliott]
I teach you
what you want (oh yeah)
The things you need to know (oh yeah)
Come
in and shut the door (yeah)
Lets get this party goin (uh huh)
Baby
let me show you, how you can satisfy a girl needs (oh yeah, c'mon, c'mon)
[Chorus - w ad libs]
In the mornin, in the evenin
In the
nighttime, gotta have it
It's a feelin I can't fight it
You got me
speakin another language
[Female voice: Bo, Habibbi, Nishtage'a - 2X]
It's official raise your glasses
Cause this party gonna go to
Damascus
[Wyclef Jean]
Yeah, she said her dad's in the Army
and he's the number
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