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Puff: Klebefolie Velour I don't give a fuck, yeah yeah yeah As we proceed to five you what you need Queen bee muthafuckas, big muthafuckas Junior mafia muthafuckas, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Lil' kim: Bitches wanna front on em Know not to come on em Köln Immobilien I keep 10 glocks, 10 rocks up and in front of em Like they spraying somethin', like they saying somethin' (you ain't saying shit) I get my bark on like dmx or somethin'(what) My music's like louis, stiff eighty-four Yours is like evander, 77th floor Thanks to tae-bo, i'm 32 and 0 Then i catch a knock out, then swing and pop out 2 for 5 spots, i tear the rocks out Plakate drucken Pop the tops out, then clear the spot out Take a nigga or a bitch (uh), you don't want no problems My revolver is a quick problem solver Don't never think i'm slippin, bitch i ain't dumb I carry a stun gun inside of my hair bun Hatin' ass niggaz, i treat you like a bitch Strap on a fake dick and stick you where you shit ha! Pfingsten Kinder Chorus: Come my people, come and hail the queen (y'all bitches ain't shit) Everybody let me hear you sing (there's only one queen, my queen, the queen Bee) Come my people, come and hail the queen (come on niggas, we took a little Break) Everybody let me hear you sing (you thought we was gon stop, we will never Stop) Blumen basteln
Lil' kim: I took 3 years off to map my shit out Switched up my game plan Get closer to god Give me an inch i'll take a yard Oh yall didn't know but yall knew i was coming back real hard By the power that's invested in me, faith rested in me wavepoint e.K. I can't quit now, too much money's invested in me To my nigga b.i., this ones for you baby These niggaz wanna be kings, What the fuck is these niggaz crazy? I'm a hold da spot for ya yeah Keep it locked for ya yeah Rock for ya pop Ain't a nigga i won't drop for ya Eventagentur Köln Bitches want my title, there aint a slot for ya It's a cold whole world, i'll keep it hot for ya What..y'all cats know who i am What..i love those who love lil kim What..i'm back again, the mic beater, the dick beater The pussy skeeter Do or die! basteln muttertag Chorus: come my people, come and hail the queen(queen bee, Everybody let me hear you sing (to my niggaz) Come my people, come and hail the queen (i don't think the understand) Everybody let me hear you sing (i don't think they understand puff)
Lil' kim: Blink 5 carats on the fuck you finger And the hataz in the crowd, give 'em the "fuck you finger Think you can ball with the queen, handle the reprecussions Our guns bust the english and the russians Nas pararoba cata reba ne toche gababin dabunce das padonya Niggaz stand in line pay a fee for me to kiss em Twenty-one's the lucky number once the e is in the system One night with the qb and niggaz need maturity I keep my pussy tight like the president's security I'm sometimey, that's right, i change like the year I win chips from a casino, and throw em in the air I'm the queen, i got special priviledges We ain't equivalent, how dare you insult my intelligence? Now, i win awards, you like the words to this song You thought i was gone, but the queen lives on!
As we proceed to give you what you need... All my niggaz, all my niggaz, wild the fuck out (wild the fuck out) All my bitches, all my bitches, wild the fuck out (all my bitches wild the fuck out) Everybody, everybody wild the fuck out (throw your muthafuckin' hand in the air) The queen is back baby!!!!!
