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Say Say Lyrics

from Adrenaline Rush 2007

"Say Say" is track #7 on the album Adrenaline Rush 2007. It was written by Mitchell, Carl Terrell / Alexander, Phalon Anton / Wallace, Zachary Anson / Vincent, Stan / Callaway, Thomas Decarlo / Chase, Clifton Nathaniel / Fletcher, Edward G. / Glover, Melvin / Robinson, Sylvia.
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"Say Say" is track #7 on the album Adrenaline Rush 2007. It was written by Mitchell, Carl Terrell / Alexander, Phalon Anton / Wallace, Zachary Anson / Vincent, Stan / Callaway, Thomas Decarlo / Chase, Clifton Nathaniel / Fletcher, Edward G. / Glover, Melvin / Robinson, Sylvia.
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Ladies and gentlemen
You are now tuning in to the very best
One of the most delightful of all time, sho nuff
Jazzy Phizzle, C-Lo Green, Twista, it gets no better, baby

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say, I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

Hey, hey, you a rapper's delight
With the thick luxurious thighs
I been after yo *** since I been *** with
Grand master flash and furious 5

When I was bumpin Melly Mel
Before I was makin hella mills
Sportin Pelly Pel, you was thick as hell
All my homies in the industry will love you
When it comes to suckin *** you lookin like you lick it well

With a ol school fatty make a *** wanna take it back
Will you let me hit it from the back?
When you come in the room and take it off
Ima have to break it off to a Old School track

When Im lookin' at the way you be shakin yo rump
Be makin me wanna *** you for fakin the funk
And when yo little gangsta *** mode take place
Make a *** wanna bump the 1st phase tape

Hey, its like a jungle some times
That make me wonder how I keep from goin under
And I wanna be yo lover, but I gotta wear a rubber

Though the booty so soft when she tell me take it off
I say ha, ha, ha, Twista roll with the trappers tonight
You got the type of body actors will like
With a *** so fat and *** so big, ***, girl you a rapper's delight

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say, I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say, I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

What's up, whats happenin?
Girl, I got your ticket, let's do some travelin'
We'll leave from the A town and when we touch down
Ooh, girl air is startin to feel a little breezier
On second thought maybe you should just bring your fur, word

Your looks, you fly, my swag, me too
My style, stay fresh, yo bag, too cute
Are those new wings? Well, these are
Just swipe them on my visa

Lets stop through Vegas
Spin the wheel at the palace of young Caesar
If the plane make your head hurt, heres a aspirin
We on the ski lifts off in a spin, so whats up, whats happenin?

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say, I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say, I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

So what do you do besides stand around and look pretty?
Or do you get paid to do that? Aha, see, I knew that
I bet Diddy'll think you're pretty
And Mekhi Phifer gone like you, leave her alone Lebron
And oh be careful, Tyson'll bite cha

Wow, just like my new place, ooh
I am going to decorate you and Ima be honest
Most of the women there are going to hate you
But what can you say, boo? You all in they way, boo
Brazilian wax and a facial, thats a busy day, boo

I mean me Taye hank Zack Pha, everybody okay you
And it's your reality, Ill get MTV to pay you
Or what a fabulous life, all in one fabulous night
House up on Sugar Hill, you a rapper's delight

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say, I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight

Hey, say, I got to have you, mama
Say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?
Say, say, say, whats ha'nnin, mama?

Songwriters
MITCHELL, CARL TERRELL / ALEXANDER, PHALON ANTON / WALLACE, ZACHARY ANSON / VINCENT, STAN / CALLAWAY, THOMAS DECARLO / CHASE, CLIFTON NATHANIEL / FLETCHER, EDWARD G. / GLOVER, MELVIN / ROBINSON, SYLVIA

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