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Missy Elliott – Pass That Dutch

January 28th, 2012

[Spoken] Listen up everyone
We have been just informed that there’s an unknown virus that is attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to be heavy breathin, wild dancin, coughin’
So when you hear da sound [beat]
Run for cover mothafucker

[Pass That Dutch x8]

Misdemeanor on da floor
Pretty boy here I come
Pumps in the bum make u wanna hurt somethin
I can take ur man, I dont have to sex em
Hang em out the window, call me michael jackson
I’m a pain in your rectum
I am that bitch all slept on
Heavy hitter ryhmes betta call me re-run
Hey, hey, hey i’m whats happenen
And now to get my drink (that’s right)
Shake your ass to da sink (that’s right)
Mr.mose on da beat (that’s right)
Puttin down for da streets (that’s right)

[Chorus]
Pass that Dutch x4
(Pass that Dutch) C’mon pass the dutch baby
Shake shake shake your stuff away
Pass that Dutch x4
Pop dat, pop dat, jiggle dat fat
Don’t stop gettin til your clothes get wet

Numba one, drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hump, pump, jump

If you’s a fat one
Put your clothes back on
Before you start puttin potholes in my lawn
Oh my god, show my lawd
I’m under attack like my name is saddam
I am the bomb from new york to milan
And I can write a song sicker than jeffrey john
Who touched my car alarm
Breakin my car, you will hear viper arm
I’ve been a superstar since daddy king was raw
I’m live on stage c’mon and give me some applaude
(applause) thank you, oh thank you, you all are so wonderful

[Chorus]

Listen up mothafuckers
You have 5 seconds to catch your breath
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Pop dat, pop dat, make dat money
Just keep it goin like the energizer bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whateva your choice
Then come the judge, I came to get you moist
Scream….then my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on a white horse

[Chorus]

Pop dat
Pass the dutch baby
Jiggle dat fat

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Missy Elliott – Pass That Dutch

August 9th, 2009

[Intro]
Listen up everyone! we have been just informed
That there’s an unknown virus that’s attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to be – heaving breathing
Wild dancing, coughing
So when you hear the sound – WHO-DI-WHOOOO!
Run for cover..
WOOOOOO! Ahh daddy! Ooooo! Ah! oh, ooh!
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ooh)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (whoo), pass that dutch

[Verse 1]
Misdemeanor on the flow, pretty boy here I come
Pumps in the bunk make you wanna hurt something
I can take your man I don’t have to sex em
Hang em out the window call me Micheal Jackson (hehehee!)
I’m a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y’all slept on
Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me Re-Run
Hey hey hey, I’m what’s happ’nin
Now to get my drink (that’s right!)
Shake ya ass till it stink (that’s right!)
Mr. Mos’ on the beat (that’s right!)
Put it down for the streets (that’s right!)

[Chorus]
(WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Come on pass the dutch baby! (ahh!)
Shake-shake shake ya stuff baby!
(WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ahh!)
Don’t stop, get it till ya clothes get wet

[Verse 2]
Number one – drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp, jump
If you’s a fat one, put your clothes back on
Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn
Oh my God, show em I’m large
Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam
I am the bomb from New York to Milan
And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm’
(Woop woop!) Don’t touch my car alarm
Break in my car you will hear ‘Viper Armed’
I’ve been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw
I’m live on stage, c’mon and give me some applause {*applause*}
‘Thank you! oh thank you, you all are so wonderful!’

[Chorus]

[Interlude]
Listen up, you have five seconds to catch your breath
Five – four – three – two – one {*alarm rings*}

[Verse 3]
Pop that, pop that, make that money
Just keep it going, like the Energizer Bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice
Didn’t come to judge, I came to get ya moist
Scream – (WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOO!) now my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on the white horse? {*horse neighing*}

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Pop that
Pass tha dutch baby!
Jiggle that fat

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Missy Elliot – Pass That Dutch

July 31st, 2009

[Intro]
Listen up everyone! we have been just informed
That there’s an unknown virus that’s attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to be – heaving breathing
Wild dancing, coughing
So when you hear the sound – WHO-DI-WHOOOO!
Run for cover motherfucker!
WOOOOOO! Ahh daddy! Ooooo! Ah! oh, ooh!
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ooh)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (whoo), pass that dutch

[Verse - 1]
Misdemeanor on the flow, pretty boy here I come
Pumps in the bunk make you wanna hurt something
I can take your man I don’t have to sex em
Hang em out the window call me Micheal Jackson (hehehee!)
I’m a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y’all slept on
Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me Re-Run
Hey hey hey, I’m what’s happ’nin
Now to get my drink (that’s right!)
Shake ya ass till it stink (that’s right!)
Mr. Mos’ on the beat (that’s right!)
Put it down for the streets (that’s right!)

[Chorus]
(WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Come on pass the dutch baby! (ahh!)
Shake-shake shake ya stuff baby!
(WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ahh!)
Don’t stop, get it till ya clothes get wet

[Verse - 2]
Number one – drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp, jump
If you’s a fat one, put your clothes back on
Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn
Oh my God, show em I’m large
Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam
I am the bomb from New York to Milan
And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm’
(Woop woop!) Don’t touch my car alarm
Break in my car you will hear “Viper Armed”
I’ve been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw
I’m live on stage, c’mon and give me some applause {*applause*}
“Thank you! oh thank you, you all are so wonderful!”

[Chorus]

[Interlude]
Listen up, you have five seconds to catch your breath
Five – four – three – two – one {*alarm rings*}

[Verse - 3]
Pop that, pop that, make that money
Just keep it going, like the Energizer Bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice
Didn’t come to judge, I came to get ya moist
Scream – (WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOO!) now my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on the white horse? {*horse neighing*}

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Pop that
Pass tha dutch baby!
Jiggle that fat

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Bow Wow – The Don, The Dutch

August 21st, 2006

Griffin/Moss/Williams
Uh Neptunes
Bow Wow a.k.a. the don the dutch
Fa sho Star Trak collabo uh huh

[Chorus 2x:]
They call me Bow Wow
The Don the Dutch (Dutch)
Ask your girl man, she know wassup
They call me Bow Wow
The Don the Dutch
Get out my face homie, don’t get smacked up

[Verse 1:]
When’s the last time ya seen
An emcee so clean
I do my thing
They don’t even think I’m 16
I got a couple of cribs
Push a couple of cars
I pull a Maserati out the garage
That’s how I ride like worldwide
International
You say you better whatever
Don’t be irrational
Seein me passin you
I’m goin, you’re lost
Hit you with the light and I’ma dust your Porsche
Cuz I’m a dope emcee and I’m bound by law
From LA all the way to New York
To you emcees who jock my style
You better freeze
‘Fore I get hostile
You wannabes
But you’re not like Bow
As you can see
I’m much realer

Was born to get on and perform get skriller
The freshest of the fresh, the best
You know it

[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Everywhere I go
Sold out shows
So many chicks all over the globe
I got a G4 plane
I’m flyin a lot
Girls be on board all over my jot
I kicks lotsa game
Jewels galore
From the scene shot golden velour
Some girl in Spain by the name of Daeja
Chill with me and Ling when I’m down in Asia
Ain’t nobody my same age
Flow like I flow when I gets on stage
Number one hits
You know my style
Ya’ll know how I get down
I rock funky fresh gear
That’s what I’m about
The Jordans brand new but mine’s ain’t out
I got a Range, doo rag, and new white T
What I need with a 80 when I rock minks

[Chorus]
Baby you’re so cool
Ah, you’re so cool
Baby you’re so cool
Ah, you’re so cool

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