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MISSY ELLIOTT lyrics : "My Struggles"

(feat. Grand Puba , Mary J. Blige)

[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 %#@! 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 ^!$$% Marshall Faulk
I'm a low key ^!$$%, a O.G. ^!$$%
Entertain my guests in "The Ba!@&(t" 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" %#@!
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

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