Elliott 
Not Tonight (Remix) 





Angie Martinez
Its ladies night wha'
It must be Angie on the mic
The butter pea honey got tha' suga got tha' spice
Flow is all tight keep the rhymes right
Just blew this motherfucker up last night
And uh I'm the rookie on this allstar team
Me and Kim is getting cream like Thelma and Luise
Butt on chrome neva' leave that Brooklyn shit alone
So if you say its on its on

Lil' Kim
Bang this in ya' whips
Packin' for the roadie wit the chips in wrist
Here's a french kiss
I dismiss all you chicks splits it from the 45th
Make you dance awh
I stay focus in the dopeiest
Like a penny wit a hole in it
Ya' just hopeless and toteless
I ain't lyin'
Tryna knock me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my street team
To promote dat ass like a soundtrack new jack
Set it set it off wit dat eight fifty
Ya' missin' the buck wit tha' shit bumpin
Wit Biggie in the truck
In the buck wit my tearell
Let me see you do the bankhead if ya' wishes
Its a rap may rest the cutie
I got all my sistas wit me

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Oh this is ladies night
And our rhymes is tight
Oh this is ladies night
Oh what a night
Oh what a night


Left Eye
Un neva' the one packin' a gun 
Got some other broad chicks for dat
Lay ya' pants flat
I be's the one chokin' ya paragraphs
We laugh get you back up on the right path
Ain't no shopping me no leathers
From club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavas to frozen paradise joints
Booty shakin' wit the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin' step son
To me my girls is fancy fly misses
To my niggas gray snitches
And to dem other chicos
Lady pimp ain't taking dat trip
If ya ain't got the cash stash
Catch a brick hoe
Strickly ya' bell ringa'
Lay anotha' finger on this big bad wolf
Miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames
Keep risin' to the top
And it don't stop 

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Da Brat
Ya see how these bogus misses
Try not to notice the dopiest consists
Approach em wit good intentions
But focusin' on there riches
If it's too hot than get dat ass up out the kitchen
Listen carefully I don't give a damn if ya don't care for me
The rhythm I kick
Is like a rhythm for tig feeling dem wigs
Millies off dat nine mils mil click
Let us bust we just kickin' up dust
And ya' can spread rumors cause bitches makin' me sicker than head tumors
You and me you huggin' me sayin' you love me
Envious playa haters be buggin'
I can tell thuggin' you wanna do illegal things
For cheese nig be wantin' to get wit DVV's M3's and VT's
From here to overseas iced out rollies from the police
Who the windy city woman
Still coming and gunning straight from the Chi
Tonight is for the ladies and we keepin' it tight

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Missy "Misdemeanor" Elliott
Ah yo Kim
Ya' know what I'm sayin'
I ain't even gonna leave wit out sayin' something on this track
You ain't gonna use me just to be singing hooks
What I look like
Patti LaBelle or somebody
Check it out
Oh what a night
You should be like Missy instead of being like Mike
I like to ride ponies instead of riding bikes
Me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes dat is tight
I gotta catch a flight
Hehehe round three shit
You see us from Elecktra to Undeas
Ahh wanna be us
Uh I'm out

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