Woo Woo (Freak Out)

Mc Lyte

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    Uh, yeah
    Uh, yeah

    Verse 1:MC Lyte
    Naughty but you like and nasty but you want it
    I'm the chick that never front it
    Picture that
    Me wearin a pager
    So you can be down my back
    It ain't happin jack
    Am I too fine?
    If so I can leave
    Have somewhere to go
    You better believe
    I keep a tight schedule
    Not many are blessed
    Still on a quest
    Not knowin I'm da best
    Causin a mess wherever I go
    They still want me there I'm the star of the show
    Your ride is sweet
    My ride is much sweeter
    Come take a ride with this senorita
    Theres more to me that the eye can't see
    But I'm twice as much as you'd thought I'd be
    When I hit da scene
    All better be where cause da party don't jump till I get there

    Chorus ( Nicci Gilbert )

    Come on
    We're doin it everyday
    All night is how we like to play
    Feel the rhythm do what you want to do
    Kick back we're doin it at the woooooo

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    Verse 2: MC Lyte

    You took to long to ask
    Now I don't know
    If you can hang wit my flow
    Keep it on da dlow I start da fire
    Watch it go down
    When it's time to put the flame out
    I put the juice down
    When you woo-woo
    So nasty it's sick Wanna know my tricks
    Studyin' me like a flick
    I'm the girl your mama warned you about at night
    Ask Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
    I'm that candy girl
    I got da suga for your sweet toothe
    Comin in your crib in my birthday suit
    I'm that, bad habit you just can't shake
    What I want I take
    Some a y'all could relate
    Got the yab yum
    To get ya stuck like glue
    It ain't over to we all come through
    When I hit the scene
    All better be where cause da party don't jump til I get there

    Chorus x 2

    Verse 3: MC Lyte

    So you wanna be da tiger roaming through my woods huh
    Babe boy you gotta bring da goods
    Not just any penny
    Can get in my piggy
    Bently or empty you just can't tip me
    Lyte got, just what you like
    All up in your ear but I'm not like Mike
    Red Hot
    Be the brown chili peppa
    Y'all know my words
    Let's sing it together
    Light to infinite
    Like Dusk Til Dawn
    When I hit da scene
    All better beware cause da party don't ump da jump til I get there

    Chorus repeat til fades

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    Composición: Nicci Gilbert y Giovanni Salah

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