you?re mad ?Cause you?re broke and you?re sad And ain?t nobody tryin? to Fuck you So I just want to say F U C K you Fuck you
5th Ave you keep the tag in ya cloths so you can take it back Mad cuz you broke and you tryna for a fix what You want my autograph then you wanna take
Перевод: Lil' Kim. Пошел на хуй.
no dicks insertin see, that's the difference between me and other bitches, they fuck to get they riches I fuck to bust a nut, Lil' Kim not a slut I gotta
th Ave you keep the tag in ya cloths so you can take it back Mad cuz you broke and you tryna for a fix what You want my autograph then you wanna take
m a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer You wacker than the motherfucker you
a ghetto near you Street fame All out warfare, eye for a eye Bustin on my enemies bad boy killing (Street fame) Straight dissing you Fuck Lil' Kim you
boy, Then fuck you too. Chino xl, fuck you too. All you mother fuckers, Fuck you too. (take money, take money) All of y'all mother fuckers, Fuck you,
you say me... when I say Puffy is a punk, you scream word on my life, I wrote this shit while fuckin' Bigs wife... [Storm] Now I been told that Lil' Kim
Have you runnin' for ya life when I match ya boy I get to wavin' that semi, like its legal A lil nigga hurt his arm lettin' off that eagle You know me
you all-talk like a clip without a glock When you holla G-Unit on some other shit You need to do the research, and see who you fuckin wit I smoke
you ain't know And don't gimme that silly bullshit about you ain't, hoe I move you to my city, put yo ass in UNO I have you looking pretty hit the ave
to pay for K-Fed's case (Cha-Ching!) Nick and Jessica, Trina and Wayne And if you broke up with your girl I know you feelin' the pain because... [Chorus
you git her number Then you git some brain in da' front seat of the humma' Then you git some brain in da' front seat of the humma' [Lil' Kim:] I'm a
In The Front Seat Of The Hummer, Then You Get Some Brain In The Front Seat Of The Hummer [Talking:] (okay Lil Kim On This Thang Now) [Verse 2: Lil Kim
No matter how you bust, you aint hard as us It's not, what you say, but how you spit it It's not, what you got, but how you get it Come on, Golden State
window and you gotta be careful when you pick fights. And that's what I've learned in this business, you just never know - (Lil' Kim): SHUT THE FUCK
