Текст песни Lil` Kim - Queen Bitch Part II [Remix] Feat. Jay Z
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[Lil` Kim]Listen to thee donThere`s nothing you can doTo make me run away from this game here, this game hereAnd there is no emceeTo put the competition to Kim no, Kim noYes I`m telling you from the startI will break your little heart (uh huh)There`s nothing you can doSo just respect the donThere is no word you can sayThat it would offend the Kim no, better listenI`m gonna, murder them, murder themAny competition I`m gon` murder themI`m gonna, blow off they whipblow off they whipAll you frontin` emcees, I`m gonna, blow off your whipWhen I`m gone, you will appreciate my shitWhen I`m gone, you`ll wanna spit my lyricsBut I`m gwan, I`m not gon` put up with thisI swear to God, you jealous niggas make me sickSee, I ain`t got all daySome-fuckin`-body gon` payGot things to do and places to beI`m �bout to take back what`s owed to meLive from Bedford-StuyvesantThe livest one, we right here, we right here, we right here[Jay-Z]All y`all, let it go, no disrespectin Hov`Four years since Doubt drop, eleven million records soldFive nigga, volume twoDogs who be grinnin, then theyTry to get out of line, four cases pendin`Three niggas got it coming, say May-JuneSix albums dropped cock-suckers stay tunedIt`s Jay everyday, no days offNo jewels drippin` and I took the shades offYou wanna ruck with me? Slug you one comfortablyPut you back where your stomach should be (ill)I`m dangerous when tempted, best left aloneBest believe the gun got Tourette SyndromeBeretta sounds like �Berreepp` when it`s thrownYou`re heading for a cold place, youngin`, dress warmToo much hustle, too easy to touch youLittle fucks you, go playPS Jay, PS B-R-double-O-KL-Y-N, stay out my wayMe and P.S. L-I-L to the KI to the M, B.I. to the endChorus:[The Notorious B.I.G. (sampled)]Pardon my French, but uhSometimes I get kinda, peeved at theseWeak emcees, with theseSupreme balla like, lyrics I call em like I see them GYou niggas sound like mePardon my French, but uhSometimes I get kinda, peeved at theseWeak emceesY`all niggas got some audacityYou sold a million, now you half of meGet off my dick, kick it bitch[Lil` Kim]Love for BI? Then bust one in the skyHaters watch your backWe might bust one in ya eyeIt`s going down tonightSo don`t get outta lineEnough men`ve tri-edBut �nuff men-a di-edBiggie crowned me, Miss Queen Bitch foreverEven left me this thrown and an iced out tiaraWhat?! What the fuck, who the fuck, wanna fuckWith this Brooklynite banditBlow you off the planetThis girl, never troubled no-oneBut if you trouble this girlIt gwan bring-a bum bum (wha?!)What a bum bumRepeat chorus til fade w/ Kim:Bum bum BI bum bumWhat a bum bumWhat a bum bum