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Puff Daddy Lil' Kim

Ladies and
We are gathered today
To
I see it,
Yeah,
I this right here
Yeah,
One-Two, One-Two, in the to be
As you can see
I am the groovin'
a whole lot of stars be groovin' in here tonight
The record breaking and the record
Yeah, yeah, turn up

the states to over seas
Every city in between I hit the
Catch fire like
Geting paid for more a decade
We been blazing, y'all ready for the PD invasion
you off guard, got bitches, got cars
Healin' war scars, smoke out of the jar
Catch flights to and fro, nigga who you
No one important, just nigga flossing
seal, what I'm touching is real
You just a clone wit' a deal
I sailed the seven seas and my head above the water
I left you, but now I am back for ya
But it's we never bounced, platinum from word of mouth
niggas out
Alot better, the shit's too
I'm home now, daddy's been too long

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What you niggas
talk slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new
Who you wit'
You and weak clique
you creep wit' got you in some deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a
Trying to be niggas you can't speak with
You run, you can't hide
Bad Boy the day we die

Tell all like Jordan in the fall
On top of the like Lauren, Killing 'Em Soft'
What you me for?
Kept my name good, we the same hood
Made some change, put the wit' the stained wood
Now chicks, they keep they on me
Wanna on me
plotting so I keep my nine on me
You stop 'em when them shells is popping
Look to the public eye, your streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the
a care dreams of cream turn to nightmares
No one to to, don't know who to trust
Got your gun out and don't know who to
It get like that though, when you stack dough
Can't run from it yo, when they get close
So put up you guards, faith in God
I promise the world'll be ours

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Your games amaze, but of ways, many choices
Can't sleep, when I do I voices
Speakin' loud and clear, wait 'till you come out this
So I listen back cause the street is missing
What a we live in
So I'm shivering, slipping
Gotta work with I'm given, shit
is trifling, hands out grabbin'
Niggas hating, and back stabbin'
That's why they hang around you, to be seen
Type to leave a gun fight a full magazine
No blood, not hit, ain't warm
What of the game is this? And who's side you on?
Can't be out for wealth and out for self, work
Find yourself tucked and by dirt
In a I show the whole earth my work
It got to get better because it get no worse

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