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Текст песни Lil` Kim f Reeks and Bunky S.A., Vee and - La Bella Mafia

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*scratched*Fuckin`, fuckin`Fuckin`, fuckin`Fuckin`, fuckin`Fuckin` with the Teflon bitch from the Stuy[Verse" 1 Lil` Kim]Ms. White, that bitch with a thousand looksCome through with a thousand crooksI just know what it takes to get this money like BlowCatch a body, get a face lift, disappear like PabloYa`ll niggas think I won`t jump in the heapWell let`s dance, you lames are finishedI serve all ya`ll cowards like a game of tennisAct like you want some of this and I`ll give you the businessYou see the yellow and black, you know what it`s aboutWrinkled assed niggas gets ironed, to straighten you outI got thugs in the east, thugs in the southThat`ll stick with the aisly and whip piss in your mouthI kept `em on a leash and now it`s time to let `em outBetter pray to Jehovah, the game is overDon`t ever, ever, ever, ever underestimateLil` Kim the postergirl at 718Ride outta town with my nigga, holdin` his weightAfter it`s cooked, chopped in eights the size of platesYou bitches ain`t been through shit, you just minorsWhat you know about stuffin` half a bricks in your vaginaIt`s the dick licker, it`s the baby sipperAin`t a bitch alive can make a nigga cum quickerBaby girl`s pussy get wetter than a shower capGot my mans back like a Jansport napsackAnd Queen Bee gon` bring you nothin` but heatHomicide is lookin` for me for killin` these beatsYou in the wrong department, this the upperclass sectionYou hoes is startin` to irritate me like a yeast infectionGood heavens, somebody get the Monostat 7And hit me why don`tcha, hit me why don`tchaThe boss lady, I hold it down for my badiesRappers better run and hide `cause here comes the Beehive[Verse 2: Reeks]It`s your boy, Money Cash, I get love in the streetsBreathin` dro colored Benz`s with dutch colored seatsLay in the crib on Tuesdays, duckin` the sweepNigga jump off, then get pumped off your feetI`m like Rostein, low key and brilliant with numbersI`m tryna blow sticky in Brazil with the HummerIf you spittin` and I`m grippin` this techThen that`s 32 shots, our throwback`s like Mitchell and NessMan, I`m a project nigga, still piss on the stepsAnd keep the brim on my fitted a little twist to the leftI play the block, fifth in my sweats, reppin` my setIt`s Rossie from the pharmacy, get it correct [Chorus: Lil` Kim]{*scratched*}The BeehiveFuckin`, fuckin`Fuckin` with the Teflon bitch from the StuyFuckin` with the Tef-Teflon bitchBeehiveFuckin` with the Teflon bitch from the StuyNow putcha hands around your mouth and holler outThe Beehive[Verse 3: Bunky S.A.]Yo, it`s Bunky S to the A, and my guns ain`t warmBeatin` niggas close to death with my house slippers onYou ain`t a thug cocksucka, you a coward to frontFuck your project, your building got flowers in frontEvery chick I roll with, OZ in the cuntI was OT in Mass, pushin` flower for monthsSprinklin` gun powder, oughta put a haze on my bluntI spit a hundred and fifty bars when I`m blazin` `em out`Cause I can do that with razor blades stuck in my mouthForget a hotel, I`m fuckin` shorty right on the couchAny rap shit I ever barked on, to hot to handleAnd my rims bigger than lower Manhattan manholesListen up for 2003 tan roverStash box hold guns like Afgan soldiersWanna murda 16, well we the niggas you callQueen Bee and Gotti Kids, muthafuck all ya`ll[Chorus][Verse 4: Vee]Uh, yo Vee The Kid, that`s the name I earned in the streets`Cause my bars so hot, it be burnin` the beatsMelt my pen, I have slugs meltin` your chinWhen I throw you over the bridge, they helpin` you swimAnd you better wear a metal hat when you rappin` on stageOr have my bullets like e-mail, packin` your wavesOr snatch your face off like I`m Nicolas CageAnd it could be five of ya`ll, puttin` eight in your grave`Cause niggas think they hard, but they softer than breadWhen them shells hit your throat, you be coughin` up lead

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