I Like It
Nicole Wray Lyrics


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[DJ Clue]
New Missy
Featuring Mocha
Nicole
D-J-Clue

[Mocha]
What hot, we droppin'
What not, we stoppin'
Y'all rock toppin', we bottle poppin'
Y'all block watchin', we watch coppin'
Y'all car hoppin', cause now we got it locked and
We dedicate for ya'll feather weight
You better skate cause we never late
Gon' replicate then bet I set it straight
But you can't bet what you never make
I'm the same cat from the same tracks
That hadda bring crack when you played that
When I spit move way back, you get sprayed at
I write my own shit bitch, can you say that?

[Chorus 1: Missy]
A lot of y'all MC's talk mo' shit
Talkin' bout hits and all the whips you dip
I know most of y'all rappers live dead broke
I go to your accountant and he say, "No dough"
Rappin''bout the weed and you can't even roll
If I blow you a gun nigga, can you smoke?
Why you gotta front when you whack as shit
Me and Mocha, we ain't braggin' bitch
I ain't gotta rap about the dough I hold
And I ain't 'bout to talk about the cars I drove
And I ain't gotta front about the shows I blow
Turn on your radio, see me control

[Mocha]
It's best that thee put on the bets wit' me
And testin' me? I hit your chest wit' three
Let's make it clear that we gon' take it there
The way it appears, there ain't a club shakin' rears
Mocha here, call me the richest chick
With the thickest chips, and the quickest whip
Get a grip, why can't you try wit' me
Dumb variety, I get it done lively

[Chorus 2: Nicole]
My rhymes, they like
They really, really like
They for it, adore it
So come let them enjoy
My rhymes, they like
They really, really like
They for it, adore it
So come let them enjoy it

[Missy]
I get it hot like heat
You the MC that 'posed to scare me?
Scream 'till my voice get hoarse
Spit on the mic, make all ya'll moist
Hey, you don't want to fuck with me
And if you do, then you've been practicing
And no one even told you who I was
Well I'ma set it off, show you who I am
God damn, I got skills like a thief
And while you sleep I snatch out all ya teeth
Hey, you don't really want that beef
I repeat, you don't really want that beef
I said hey, you don't really want that beef
Now you know not to mess with me, hah hah
Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh (mmm mmmm)

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]

[DJ Clue]
Missy
My nigga Timbaland
Aaliyah
The whole VA Crew
Word up
DJ Clue
The Professional




Niggas don't want it
Word up, word up

Overall Meaning

The song "I Like It" by Nicole Wray ft. Missy Elliot and Mocha, highlights the disillusionment Missy and Mocha have with rappers who boast about their wealth and status, but in reality are broke. The lyrics condemn rappers who exaggerate their lifestyle to impress their audience while lacking authenticity in their music. Missy and Mocha emphasize the fact that they do not need to brag about their financial standing or show off material assets to prove their talent. Their rhymes speak for themselves and are well-liked for their authenticity. The song also highlights the aggressive nature of Mocha's verse, boasting about her riches, quickness and toughness. Missy Elliot also infuses the song with her signature style of confidence and swagger, which the lyrics convey through her declaration to "set it off."


Overall, the "I Like It" is a song about authenticity, talent and confidence. It critiques the superficial and money-oriented nature of mainstream rap music, while also celebrating the strength and skill of female rappers.


Line by Line Meaning

What hot, we droppin'
We only release what's hot


What not, we stoppin'
We stop releasing what's not hot


Y'all rock toppin', we bottle poppin'
While y'all party like rock stars, we party with bottles


Y'all block watchin', we watch coppin'
While y'all watch and wait, we watch and cop/secure our success


Y'all car hoppin', cause now we got it locked and
While y'all jump around, we've secured our success and have it locked down


We dedicate for ya'll feather weight
We put our focus and dedication towards our success, unlike others who may not take it seriously (feather weight)


You better skate cause we never late
If you're not up to speed, you better catch up, we're never late


Gon' replicate then bet I set it straight
If you try to copy us, we'll set you straight


But you can't bet what you never make
You can't bet on your success if you haven't achieved anything


I'm the same cat from the same tracks
I haven't changed from what I used to be, from where I came from


That hadda bring crack when you played that
I had to deliver the best, the hottest when it was my turn to perform


When I spit move way back, you get sprayed at
When I spit hot fire, people feel it and they know it's real


I write my own shit bitch, can you say that?
I write my own music, can you say the same or just rely on others to write yours?


A lot of y'all MC's talk mo' shit
Many rappers talk a lot but don't have the skill to back it up


Talkin' bout hits and all the whips you dip
Many rappers talk about their hits and the cars they drive, but it doesn't always reflect their financial status


I know most of y'all rappers live dead broke
Despite their talk of wealth, many rappers are actually broke


I go to your accountant and he say, "No dough"
Even their accountant can confirm their lack of financial success


Rappin''bout the weed and you can't even roll
Many rappers talk about smoking weed but can't even roll it


If I blow you a gun nigga, can you smoke?
If someone were to give them a gun, would they even know how to use it?


Why you gotta front when you whack as shit
Why do rappers try to act cool when they don't even have the talent to back it up?


Me and Mocha, we ain't braggin' bitch
We don't need to brag, our success speaks for itself


I ain't gotta rap about the dough I hold
I don't need to brag about my wealth through my music


And I ain't 'bout to talk about the cars I drove
I have no need to brag about the cars I own


And I ain't gotta front about the shows I blow
I don't need to exaggerate my performances by being extra about them


Turn on your radio, see me control
When people listen to the radio, they will hear my music and my success


It's best that thee put on the bets wit' me
It's smart to invest in me, bet on me


And testin' me? I hit your chest wit' three
If someone tries to test me, I'll hit them hard and knock them down


Let's make it clear that we gon' take it there
Let's be clear that we're ready to take on any challenge


The way it appears, there ain't a club shakin' rears
It looks like there isn't a club where people aren't dancing to my music


Mocha here, call me the richest chick
I'm Mocha and I'm known for being the wealthiest woman


With the thickest chips, and the quickest whip
I have the most money and the fastest car


Get a grip, why can't you try wit' me
Get it together, why don't you try to keep up with me?


Dumb variety, I get it done lively
Despite the many who try and fail, I can always deliver the best and the most lively performance


My rhymes, they like
People really enjoy/love my music


They really, really like
People are very drawn to my music


They for it, adore it
People are really into and adore my music


So come let them enjoy
Come and let people enjoy and revel in my music


I get it hot like heat
I'm always hot and on fire


You the MC that 'posed to scare me?
Are you supposed to scare me?


Scream 'till my voice get hoarse
Yell until my voice is hoarse


Spit on the mic, make all ya'll moist
My rapping is so good it makes everyone feel excited


Hey, you don't want to fuck with me
Don't mess with me


And if you do, then you've been practicing
If someone really wants to mess with me, they better have been practicing and preparing


And no one even told you who I was
No one even gave you a warning about who I am


Well I'ma set it off, show you who I am
I'm going to show you who I am and what I'm capable of


God damn, I got skills like a thief
I'm very talented, with skills like a crook


And while you sleep I snatch out all ya teeth
I'm so good that when you're sleeping, I'll successfully take what's yours


I repeat, you don't really want that beef
Again, I'm warning you- you don't want any problems with me


Now you know not to mess with me, hah hah
From now on, stay away from me, haha




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Edward K. Archer, Eldra P. De Barge, William Randall Debarge, Melissa A. Elliott, Etterlene Jordan, Aleesha Richards, Howard A. Thompson

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