The Queen

Lil' Kim

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Puff:
    I don't give a fuck, yeah yeah yeah
    As we proceed to five you what you need
    Queen Bee muthafuckas, BIG muthafuckas
    Junior Mafia muthafuckas, yeah yeah yeah yeah

    Lil' Kim:
    Bitches wanna front on em
    Know not to come on em
    I keep 10 glocks, 10 rocks up and in front of em
    Like they spraying somethin', like they saying somethin' (you ain't saying shit)
    I get my bark on like DMX or somethin'(what)
    My music's like Louis, stiff eighty-four
    Yours is like Evander, 77th floor
    Thanks to Tae-bo, I'm 32 and 0
    Then I catch a knock out, then swing and pop out
    2 for 5 spots, I tear the rocks out
    Pop the tops out, then clear the spot out
    Take a nigga or a bitch (uh), you don't want no problems
    My revolver is a quick problem solver
    Don't never think I'm slippin, bitch I ain't dumb
    I carry a stun gun inside of my hair bun
    Hatin' ass niggaz, I treat you like a bitch
    Strap on a fake dick and stick you where you shit HA!

    Chorus:
    Come my people, come and hail the queen (Y'all bitches ain't shit)
    Everybody let me hear you sing (There's only one queen, my queen, the Queen
    Bee)
    Come my people, come and hail the queen (Come on niggas, we took a little
    break)
    Everybody let me hear you sing (You thought we was gon stop, we will never
    stop)

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Lil' Kim:
    I took 3 years off to map my shit out
    Switched up my game plan
    Get closer to god
    Give me an inch I'll take a yard
    Oh yall didn't know but yall knew I was coming back real hard
    By the power that's invested in me, faith rested in me
    I can't quit now, too much money's invested in me
    To my nigga B.I., this ones for you baby
    These niggaz wanna be kings,
    What the fuck is these niggaz crazy?
    I'm a hold da spot for ya yeah
    Keep it locked for ya yeah
    Rock for ya pop
    Ain't a nigga I won't drop for ya
    Bitches want my title, there aint a slot for ya
    It's a cold whole world, I'll keep it hot for ya
    What..Y'all cats know who I am
    What..I love those who love Lil Kim
    What..I'm back again, the mic beater, the dick beater
    The pussy skeeter
    Do or die!

    Chorus: Come my people, come and hail the queen(Queen Bee,
    Everybody let me hear you sing (To my niggaz)
    Come my people, come and hail the queen (I don't think the understand)
    Everybody let me hear you sing (I don't think they understand Puff)

    Lil' Kim:
    Blink 5 carats on the fuck you finger
    And the hataz in the crowd, give 'em the "fuck you finger
    Think you can ball with the queen, handle the reprecussions
    Our guns bust the English and the Russians
    Nas pararoba cata reba ne toche gababin dabunce das padonya
    Niggaz stand in line pay a fee for me to kiss em
    Twenty-one's the lucky number once the e is in the system
    One night with the QB and niggaz need maturity
    I keep my pussy tight like the president's security
    I'm sometimey, that's right, I change like the year
    I win chips from a casino, and throw em in the air
    I'm the queen, I got special priviledges
    We ain't equivalent, how dare you insult my intelligence?
    Now, I win awards, you like the words to this song
    You thought I was gone, but the queen LIVES ON!

    As we proceed to give you what you need...
    All my niggaz, all my niggaz, wild the fuck out (Wild the fuck out)
    All my bitches, all my bitches, wild the fuck out (All my bitches wild the fuck out)
    Everybody, everybody wild the fuck out (Throw your muthafuckin' hand in the air)
    The Queen is back baby!.

    Información de la canción

    Composición:

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión