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[Tanya Speaking: (Lil Kim)] Yow likkle kim u dun kno you're de original queen bee ah wha we say is a gangsta thing Tanya Stephens from Jamaica wha u waan we do a wha u mean ah murda we haffi murda some pussi hole yuh dun kno (yea) blood clat.. a wha dat (check, check, check.. mm) [Verse 1:] my poppa taught me how to ride dicks cut em off, freeze em, n use em as ice picks (yea, yea) hard times baby, got bitches upstate doing 2-8 for first degree rape but i cant get uptate my name whole weight (wha u seh) like i said my name whole weight (dun kno) pussy is the bait (dun kno) around the way they call me the pink panther ask Leon Ganther, (haha bout) haha, he know, the rap Josephine Baker keep her wrist looking like strobe lights when i buss my gun niggaz think im babylon (fer real) Letras de cancionescause my rocks shine on jus like dey sygon (boc boc boc boc..dun kno) deceptive cons deceptive nets fuck it, who u wit betta claim ur sect caution walkin on me mite break ur neck im like water on the floor slippery wen wet (for real) niggaz waan test me.. i doubt that automatic ouzis we about that (u dun kno!) we gun u in the sun or the rain point blank range me and my bitch can squeeze about 6 (yea, yea) [Chorus: Tanya] last night i heard the screamin but it dont make no sense fi call the police (wah me seh) last night i head the shooting but it dont make no sense fi call the police murda some bwoi ah go get tonight [Verse 2:] I got lil kim dats and fuck nigga hats where my bitches is at? where my bitches is at? (right here) be sure to tell dem cats to lick between ya laps n when its dey turn take a lil nap when dawgs start barkin throw they ass a snack pat em on dey back and that's that it may sound rude but i don't love you dudes take you eatin my pussy n throw you on the innerlube (scene) you think i give a fuck cause u paid for my food put you out on the highway and make u strip nude (hehe) den drive away in ur car wit ur wallet thought i was sweet meat look what u dun started [run dat] u aint kno about the set it off queen bitch in the porsche license plate read filthy rich i spend money, lend money i play niggas wit money matta fack i love money and i never borrow even if the ones low cause if it cost ten i give em 20 so i never owe (scene) and other women can't stand the way i'm livin they not my problem my main concern is kim (is all about) [Chorus: Tanya] last night i heard the screamin but it dont make no sense fi call the police (wah we seh) last night i head the shooting but it dont make no sense fi call the police murda some bwoi ah go get tonight (murda! murda!) [Verse 3:] As we pop the bub up in the reggae club DJ rock rubbadub jams by beenie man (scene) me sees p.diddy and the fam in the back by the rest rooms shaking hands with the fans funny style cats bump us while we dance you know a broke nigga always fucks up the plans DJ switch the music to the wutang clan D-Rock hit himm in the face wit the saint ives can security came through broke it up then he ran be back at the bar again laughin and partyin jerks showin off pullin 50z out they clothes (for real) please babe, bro we blow our nose wit those ((u kno) dun kno) linen crushed out egyptian mushed out some boy lookin shot in the party rushed out my niggas they surround me like the you shudda seen the shit one big joke and as usual this cat wit an afro snitchin for no dough info to popo fuckin dodo silly like the time i got u watched i hate cowards yall suckaz needa blow cock (for real {scene}) [Chorus: (Tanya, speakin in bkground)] last night i heard the screamin but it dont make no sense fi call the police (wah me seh) last night i head the shooting but it dont make no sense fi call the police murda some bwoi ah go get tonight From Letras Mania