gave her three strikes I'm the man around this muthafucka I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka This rap game, I got my hand around
And that's what I've learned in this business, you just never know - (Lil' Kim): SHUT THE FUCK UP! Who the fuck want war? Fed-Ex beef straight to your
, get caught, nigga kick rocks You never did blend in with the big shots On the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops I just laugh at, nigga wishin' they were this hot
a buck while you puff on a sac Cause yo, I'm about to blast off - Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what's the case Aiyyo, I'ma about to blast off Straight
, let me tell you something Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich Chillin' with these chick, named Tondalea Was a hot
break from this bitch at full throttle You like fuckin' fashion models? That only waddle with cats that flash stacks Or squabble with niggas that flash gats Then squirt hot
can't do shit But still I can't ride with program, fearing no man Hit the car door, let the door slam It's a blessing that he had slow hands But he's
My man there, gat in his hand What you do when you got a master plan, but half don? ran Here?s your chance to prove you love me It?s on and stubby, so hot
in his hand. (No) What you do when you got a master plan, but half don' ran. (No) Here's your chance to prove you love me. (No) It's on and stubby. So hot
get some of our gun craps I'll straighten out the nigga now When I snap, make your chest cavity collapse When I glide the entire map With the frequent four alarm fire, rap straight
Let me hear you say fire it up (fire it up) Say fire it up (fire it up) To all my dogs that's straight blunted Run around in the 500 all day Let me
Lets get on this Rose 72 hours straight do it like Alpo did it back in 88 step up in this bitch in an MCM suit 38 snub in my MCM boots Young what you
Thanks to jigga@hot.ee for these lyrics. It starts like this Just cock and lick it Gats hit harder than fists The aftermath's wicked Brass gets evicted
people And the Ice gets evil Hit you with the .44 Smith &Wesson You're best to run 'cause my Tec eats pests I got a glock with the laser, hot police
remember havin' rocks in the hall On the glimmer with the glock by the ball Servin' up a jab and workin' security 6 to 6 Then it's straight from the
's 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
