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Son Of A Gun (Remix)

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Son Of A Gun (Remix)

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1  Thought you'd get the money too   [Janet]                              1
1  Ha, ha, who, who1
2  Thought you’d get the money, too2
  Greedy, greedy, greedy  Greedy, greedy, greedy
2  Try to have your cake and eat it too   Try to have the cake and eat it, too. 2
1  Missy, remix   1
      
3  Yo, check this out, you greedy motherfucker   [Missy Elliott]                                        3
4  I changed all the credit cards and switched the lock to all my doors   Missy! Ha, ha! Remix!                                                              4
3  Yo, check this out you greedy motha f******3
4  I changed all my credit cards,4
5  And switched all the locks to all my doors5
  You thought my heart would be destroyed  You thought my heart would be destroyed
5  Look around 'cuz I'm chilling, boy   Look around cuz I’m chillin’ boy 5
6                                               Whatcha goin’ get your lawyer for? 6
7  Whatcha go            and get your lawyers for         I makes my dough and just for sure you know 7
8  I makes my dough in just one show, you know               Your lawyers should have let                   you know, you know, 8
9  Your lawyer shoulda let you know,     you know                           When                       you sue me you gonna be broke, you know, 9
10  When          you sue me, ya gonna be broke you know   Ain’t no way you               gonna bring me down easy 10
2   2
3  Ain't know you way you could bring me down   3
4  (Easy)   4
  Any chick that you stick is real sleazy  Any chick that you stick is real sleazy
11  Before I need you, I betcha gon'        need me   Before I need you, I bet you gonna need me 11
12  You ain't want me anyway way, you wanted to be me   You ain’t want me, anyway       you wanted to be me. 12
13                                                              What made you think I wanted to keep you around 13
14  What made you think I'd keep you around   While I work my a** off while you 14
15  While I, work my ass off and you just lounge                                                           just lounge around, huh? 15
16  You slump, bump, son of a gun and a, how much your worth?   You slump, bum, son of a gun,                                   16
17                                    I think negative Don   And uh, How much you worth? I think negative, done 17
5   5
18  Sharp shooter into breakin' hearts, a baby gigolo   [Janet]                                                    18
19  A sex pistol, hollerin' at everythin' that walks   Sharp shooter into breakin’ hearts                          19
20  No substance just small talk, know why you feelin' on that girl's behind   A baby gigolo, a sex pistol                                              20
21  You gotta sleazy, one track mind, working your work   Hollerin’ at everything that walks                             21
22  Until you think you find who's goin' home with you tonight   No substance, just small talk                                         22
6  Know why you’re feelin’ on that girl’s behind,6
7  You got a sleazy, one track mind7
8  Workin’ your work until you find8
9  Who’s goin’ home with you tonight.9
      
23  Oh, who you give it to?   [Janet (Missy)]                     23
24  (Oh)                                          Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna give it to? 24
  Who you gonna steal it from?  Who you gonna steal it from?
25  Who's your next victim?                           Who’s your next victim? (That’s right now) 25
26  (The right, like)                                                      Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on? 26
27  Oh, who you gonna lie to?              Who      you gonna leave alone? (That’s 27
28  (Oh)                             what I’m talkin’ about) 28
29                                                                      Oh, (Oh!) What you gonna tell her, after she discovers, 29
30  Who you gonna cheat on?              you don’t really love her? 30
31  Who you         gonna leave alone?         Oh, (Oh!) It’s gonna be a show 31
32  (That's what I'm talking about)   down, knock down, drag down, 32
33  Oh, what ya gonna tell her?   gun slugger shoot ‘em up       33
6  (Oh)   6
34                              [Janet & Carly Simon] 34
35  After she discovers you don't really love her   I betcha think this song is about you, 35
36  Oh, gonna be a showdown                    I betcha think this song is about you, 36
37  (Oh)                                               I betcha think this song is about you, 37
38  Knock down drag out, gunslinger, shoot 'em up   I betcha think this song is about you, 38
39  (Shoot em' up)                        Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you. 39
7   7
40  I betcha think this song is about you   [Missy]                                            40
41  I betcha think this song is about you                  I’m doin’ better without you, and I’m happy without you. 41
8  I betcha think this song is about you   8
42  (Yeah, yeah)   [Janet]        42
43  I betcha think this song is about you   Sweatin’ me but I’m not you’re type,      43
44  Don't you? Don't you? Don't you? Don't you?           You think you irk me, and you’re so right, 44
45                                                            I’d rather keep the trash and throw you out, 45
46  Remix, I'm doing better with out you   Stupid b**** in my beach house      46
47  And I'm happy without you                       No, I ain’t gonna go and act a fool, 47
48                                                      And be the lead story, on the n**** news 48
49  Sweatin' me but I'm not     your type   Not me, sucker, I’d never be your lover, 49
50  You think       you irk me and you're so right   I’d rather make you suffer, you stupid motha f*****        50
9  I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out   9
10  Stupid bitch in my beach house   10
11   11
12  Naw, I ain't gone go and act a fool   12
13  And be lead story on the nigga news   13
14  Not me sucher, I'll never be your lover   14
15  I'm gonna make you suffer   15
16  You stupid mutherfucker   16
17  (Okay baby)   17
      
51  Oh, who you give it to?   [Janet (Missy)]                     51
52  (Oh)                                          Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna give it to? 52
  Who you gonna steal it from?  Who you gonna steal it from?
53  Who's your next victim?                           Who’s your next victim? (That’s right now) 53
54  (The right, like)                                                      Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on? 54
55  Oh, who you gonna lie to?              Who      you gonna leave alone? (That’s 55
56  (Oh)                             what I’m talkin’ about) 56
57                                                                      Oh, (Oh!) What you gonna tell her, after she discovers, 57
58  Who you gonna cheat on?              you don’t really love her? 58
59  Who you         gonna leave alone ?   Oh, (Oh!) It’s gonna be a show 59
60  (That's what I'm talking about)   down, knock down, drag down, 60
61  Oh, what ya gonna tell her?   gun slugger shoot ‘em up       61
18  (Oh)   18
62             [Missy] 62
63  After she discovers          you don't really love her          You must have thought you had game, now you, what? 63
64  Oh, gonna be a showdown                             Walkin’ ‘round, like you’re down, you don’t give a… 64
65  (Oh, Missy)                                                            But you don’t really wanna be forgot into the streets, 65
66  Knock down, drag out, gunslinger, shoot 'em up                       I’m a lover, not a fighter, but I crack your teeth 66
67  (Shoot em' up)                                       Boy I plead please, no, don’t bother me. 67
68                                                                             Cuz when you had me you ain’t know how to chill wit’ me 68
69  You musta thought you had game like, nigga, what?   You wanna be in the streets with the freak-nies 69
70  Walk around like you down, you don't give a fuck                   But now       you all up on them knees, still joggin’ me. 70
71  'Cause you don't really want beef until you hit the streets   But I’m gonna say it real, real, keep it real,          71
72  See, I'ma lover not a fighter but I'll crack ya teeth          What the deal? How you feel? Is it real? Is you sick? 72
73                                                                Cuz I’m the deal, still here, what the feelin’ 73
74  Boy, plea, plea, nah, don't bother me           Is real, don’t front, cuz boy I’m the… 74
75  'Cause when you had me, you ain't know how ta treata me   I’m doin’ better without you, playa, and                            75
76  But now you up on dem knees, still joggin' me   I’m happy without you, playa,                                  76
77                                        This song is about you, playa 77
78  But I'ma say it real real, keep it real   Motha f***** son of a gun, Janet!           78
19  What da deal, how ya feel, is it ill, is it sick?   19
79  'Cause I da deal, still here with appeal and it's real   [Janet]                                                           79
80  Don't front 'cause, boy,                  I da shit             Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off, 80
81                                                                         Show me what you’re gonna do, I ain’t ‘bout to run, 81
82  I'm doing better with out you and I'm happy without you   You have just run out of ammunition,                           82
83  (Playa, playa)                                Shootin’ blanks now, you son of a gun. 83
20  And this song is about you, motherfucka, son of a gun   20
21  (Playa, Janet)   21
22   22
23  Gotta chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off   23
24  Show me what you gonna do, I ain't bout to run   24
25  You have just run out of ammunition   25
26  (Nigga, right here)   26
27  Shootin' blanks now, you son of a gun   27
      
10  [Missy]10
  Missy, Janet, Carly  Missy, Janet, Carly
      
84  Oh, who you give it to?   [Janet (Missy)]                     84
85  (Oh)                                          Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna give it to? 85
  Who you gonna steal it from?  Who you gonna steal it from?
86  Who's your next victim?                           Who’s your next victim? (That’s right now) 86
87  (The right, like)                                                      Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on? 87
88  Oh, who you gonna lie to?              Who      you gonna leave alone? (That’s 88
89  (Oh)                             what I’m talkin’ about) 89
90                                                                      Oh, (Oh!) What you gonna tell her, after she discovers, 90
91  Who you gonna cheat on?              you don’t really love her? 91
92  Who you         gonna leave alone?         Oh, (Oh!) It’s gonna be a show 92
93  (That's what I'm talking about)   down, knock down, drag down, 93
94  Oh, what ya gonna tell her?   gun slugger shoot ‘em up       94
28  (Oh)   28
95                                        [Carly (over Janet and Missy)] 95
96  After she discovers you don't really love her   No, no, no, no, no, it’s not what 96
97  Oh, gonna be a showdown       you say, it’s what you do 97
98  (Oh)              You’re so vain, 98
99  Knock down drag out, gunslinger, shoot 'em up   You probably think this song is about you, 99
100  (Shoot em' up)                                       Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you, don’t you. 100
29   29
101  Thought you'd get the money too   [Janet & Carly]                  101
102  Greedy motherfuckers                                       I betcha think this song is about you, 102
103  Try to have your cake and eat it too   I betcha think this song is about you,      103
104                                                   I betcha think this song is about you, 104
  I'm gone   I betcha think this song is about you,
11  Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.11
12      12
13  [Janet]13
14  Ha, ha, who, who14
15  Thought you’d get the money, too15
16  Greedy, greedy, greedy16
17  Try to have the cake and eat it, too.17
      


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