Hit 'Em wit da Hee (Remix Edit) [feat. Lil' Kim & Mocha]

Missy (B.I.G.), uhh (hah hah) yeah I like dat
Uhh, its the Q to tha B to tha double E spittin lovely
And it dont stop, rocks shine through my tank top
Where your bank stop?, I deposit all on one drop (hah)
Thank not, excuse me but uh I like to flow cause this
Joint knocks harder then Indica and
I be off the wall like The Lox
Night box filled with Benjamins (woo)
Me and my girl Missy gettin pissy up in Benigans
Makin all you other rappers begin again, like Finnigan
Christians repent then sin again (woo)
Girls wanna be my friend again
Lay up in my crib-o-wit, get up in my linens and
While Misdemeanor hit notes like Sarafina
I subpeona you to my funk room see
I hit you wit da huhhh, she wit you wit da hee

Youre not good enough to satisfy me (uh huh, cant satisfy me)
Even with yo cars and all the fly whips, I wont trip (uhh )
Cause I got many guys that wanna buy me (uh huh)
French cuts for my wrists to keep me hooked smooth out and dip
I keep hittin

I hit em wit da hee (I hit em wit da hee)
[Hit em wit da hee]
I hit em wit da haa
[This ones for you and me]
This for you and me
Play it in your cars (play it in yo car)

Just cause you cash a check
And put it in the bank (uh huh)
That dont make me want to
Go out and sleep with you (nah nah)
I got my own ride and gas in the tank (uh huh)
Thanks, but no thanks, I wont be needin' you
I hit em wit da

I hit em wit da hee (I hit em wit da hee)
[Hit em wit da hee]
I hit em wit da haa
[This ones for you and me]
This for you and me
Play it in your cars (play it in yo car)

Uh yo uh yo, it be me
M-O, on the M-I-C
Repin N.Y.C., the true V.I.P
And I cant see nobody, who can come this real
Get it done this real, gettin love this real
Niggas love this feel, gimme a Dutch to peel
Moc-ha takin ov-er, cause Im so ill
Got used to talkin shit, they not witnessin it
And while Im spittin like this
Check what Im hittin em wit

I hit em wit da hee (I hit em wit da hee)
I hit em wit da haa
[This ones for you and me]
This for you and me
Play it in your cars (play it in yo car)

Sometimes I feel like doin a beat
Sometimes I dont, uh huh uh uh
Sometimes I feel like movin my feet
Sometimes I wont, wha uh huh
Sometimes I feel like doin a beat
Sometimes I dont, uh uh uh uh
Sometimes we make you move ya feet
Sometimes we dont (yo yo yo yo)
Misdemeanor

Im comin around the corner corner
You think you tough, well let me see what you wanna wanna
Cause on the mic I get it hot like Daytona, dont I?
I get the party jumpin from 5 in the mornin
You wanna bumble wit da Bee then let me see call her
You wanna be abig balla, big spendaholic
I get the feeling that you tryin to impress me
One two one three, hit you wit da hee
Hee hee hee hee hee hee

Sometimes I feel like doin a beat
Sometimes I dont, wha uh huh
Sometimes we feel like movin my feet
Sometimes we wont, uh uh uh uh
Sometimes I feel like doin a beat
Sometimes I dont , uh uh uh uh
Sometimes we make you move ya feet
Sometimes we wont wha
Uh huh, yeah uh huh