Текст песни Lil` Kim f Puff Daddy - Hardcore
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Intro: Puff DaddyHeh, hehehehI got, no time for fake niggazJust sip some Cristal with these real niggazFrom East to West coast spread love niggaz (that`s right)And while you niggaz talk shit we count bank figures (say what?)I got, no time for fake niggaz (uh-uh, uh-uh)Just sip some Cristal with these real niggaz (uh-huh, uh-huh)From East to West coast spread love niggaz (that`s right)And while you niggaz talk shit we count bank figures (he-heh)1- ("How you figure that your team can effect my cream?" - B.I.G.)I got, no time for fake niggaz (uh-uh, uh-uh)Just sip some Cristal with these real niggaz (uh-huh, uh-huh)2- ("I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die" - B.I.G.)From East to West coast spread love niggaz (ha hahh, that`s right)And while you niggaz talk shit we count bank figures (let`s go)Verse One: Lil` KimYeauhhh, I Momma, Miss IvanaUsually rock the Prada, sometimes GabbanaStick you for your cream and your richesZsa Zsa Gabor, Demi Moore, Prince Diane and all them rich bitchesPuff Daddy pump the Hummer for the summerI follow -- in the E-Class with the goggles96 models, Bad Click on the stroll(Tell em how we roll) Cruise controlNuttin make a woman feel bettathan Berrettas and Amarettas, butta leathers and mad cheddazChillin in a Benz with my ami-gosTryin to stick a nigga for his pe-sosIf you say so`s, then I`m the same chickthat you wanna get with, lick up in my twatGotta hit the spot, if not don`t test the poom poomnanny nanny, punanny donny, heyyy!Chorus: Puff DaddyHeyyy, no time for fake niggaz (uh-uh, uh-uh)Just sip some Cristal with these real niggaz (uh-huh, uh-huh)From East to West coast spreadin love niggaz (that`s right)And while you niggaz talk shit we count bank figures (he heh)1- ("How you figure that your team can effect my cream?" - B.I.G.)I got, no time for fake niggaz (uh-uh, uh-uh)Just sip some Cristal with these real niggaz (uh-huh, uh-huh)2- ("I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die" - B.I.G.)From East to West coast spreadin love niggaz (that`s right)And while you niggaz talk shit we count bank figuresVerse Two: Puffy (Kim moaning in the background), Lil` KimHow you like it baby? Uhh, from the frontUhh, from the back, give that ass a smackBet your man won`t do it like thatCan`t work the middle, plus his thing too littleLet me grab your ta-ta`s, do the cha-chaWork down your ta-ta`s do the cha-chaMake you scream Pa-paYou da best, Da DaNow watch mama, go up and down dick to jaw crazyUhh! Say my name baby (okay)Before you nut, I`ma dribble down your butt cheeksMake you wiggle, then giggle just a littleI`m drinkin babies, then I cracks for the MercedesAct shady, and feel my three-eighty *gun cocks*or the raven, oohwee I seeYour girl ain`t a "Freak Like Me", or AdinaHuh, can`t fade the rhinoceros of rap (say what?)Lil` Kim pussy (uhh) how preposterous is that? (ha hah!)Chorus: subst `Got` for `Heyyy`, minus B.I.G. samplesVerse Three: Lil` KimUhh, right back at cha, the one Cleopatra (say what?)Diggin in your stash(Niggaz think they gonna get some ass) No money moneyno licky licky -- fuck the dicky dickyand the quickie, gimme your lootYour Mac-11 then shootYour game ain`t sweet, John Paul peepsshouldn`t compete, if you can`t wet it, forget itDon`t sweat it, I bet it`dmake ya cum smooth if you let itHuh, you can`t stop a bitch from ballinHa-ha to la-la to drive-by`s they be callin, and you ain`t knowWhile you be kickin that old shit (talk to me) we makin hitsPlatinum and gold shit (we don`t stop)I stay draped in diamonds and pearlsBeside every man is a Bad Girl(That`s right... nine-six Bad Boy c`mon)