Lyrics:
Jon, won't you step up and show 'em just a little bit of what the fuck you do
Come on, let's get 'em
This year's election was trash, so I need
what I’ve learned in this business
you just never know…
[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up
Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll
track off-the-rack kind of a track
You forced to rap, remember that? It's that
You know where I'm at, there go the gat
Pass me a bat,
a nap
Homie hopper you said I'm your fan
Your ex bitches they know who I am
I be flexing just look at my gram
Fake Prada jeans that come from Japan
Fuck
interrogated
Pharrell was on Drink Champs talkin' some stupid shit
Just 'cause you pay taxes don't make it cool to snitch
I hear about certain shit that make
thrash me then don't walk past me
And when you pass me just holla at me and say
[Chorus - Maino first, both ad libbing throughout]
[Maino + (Kim
Nothin' just kickin' it
Are y'all done?
Nah, what you gon' do today?
Um, pick up my clothes from the cleaners, I needa go get my nails done
Serious?
Nothin' just kickin' it
Are y'all done?
Nah, what you gon' do today?
Um, pick up my clothes from the cleaners, I needa go get my nails done
Serious?
I'm a joke
I just wanted to talk, give him a pep, see
(Pepsi) but he too busy tryin'
To find the Coke i flare 'matics
You reach it'll frighten niggas
wanted
Wanted by you
I just want to
Want to be wanted
Wanted by you
(Put it on me girl)
(Put it on me girl, yeah)
We'll take it out on the dance floor
Take
Tiffany, I know you wrote the letter.
The only way you could meet my crazy
was by doing something crazy yourself
Thank you. I love you
I knew it the minute I
to 'em, talk to 'em, talk to 'em
[Lil' Kim] + (Swizz)
Just to prove to why'all niggaz that I'm still on top
I told Swizz, give me the gutter shit you
'm gone just carry on don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing
I just wanted you to know
I just wanted you to know
I just wanted you to know
I just wanted you to know
NFY Shorty, Shorty, Shorty
I can't figure
don't know me
(Sorry Kim)
(Oh, sorry, oh)
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run
shottie
I'm so prolific with these scriptures they might give me a Bible
Page 1, come here son
Mind your manners, just be cool
I know you lame when you
shottie
I'm so prolific with these scriptures they might give me a Bible
Page 1, come here son
Mind your manners, just be cool
I know you lame when you
of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Duke, we gon' take over the world
Whatchu know about Thug Luv?
Kim is yo' flow hot?
never go to jail
I expect you'll have me dead before that
I know how much you just wanted to win
What you did to Mom was horrible
How could you do that
Just pretend, watch me blow like the dust in a gust of wind
Flow with the rush when I adjust the pen take you
Miles and miles and miles leave you
shouldn't have to say much more
I been through more crews than a flute, yeah I'll show ya
This is so damned scrap I betcha bro don't know ya
You tried
You know God, I just been, you know what I'm sayin?
Doin' my regular thing, man
But, yo, I'ma get back up with you though, baby
Know what I
You know God, I just been, you know what I'm sayin?
Doin' my regular thing, man
But, yo, I'ma get back up with you though, baby
Know what I
your side
All I ever wanted was to hold you through the night
Know you been through struggles need some closure in you life
Promise ima try make it right
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