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Puff Daddy Lil' Kim

Ladies and
We are here 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 and the record making
Yeah, yeah, turn up

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

1 - Kim]
you niggas want
Wanna slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new
Who you fucking
You and your weak
Bitch you creep wit' got you in deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a
Trying to be niggas you even speak with
You run, you can't hide
Bad Boy the day we die

they all like Jordan in the fall
On top of the hill Lauren, Killing 'Em Soft'
you grillin' me for?
Kept my name good, we from the 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 good to the public eye, streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the
Without a care dreams of cream turn to
No one to talk to, don't who to trust
Got gun out and don't know who to bust
It get like that though, when you stack that
Can't run from it yo, that's when they get
So put up you guards, faith in God
I promise y'all the be ours

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Your games amaze, but alot of ways, choices
Can't sleep, I do I hear voices
Speakin' loud and clear, wait 'till you come out this
So I listen back cause the street is that
What a we live in
So cold I'm shivering,
Gotta work with I'm given, shit
Bitches is trifling, hands out
Niggas hating, scheming and stabbin'
That's why they hang around you, to be seen
Type to a gun fight wit' a full magazine
No blood, not hit, chamber ain't
What part of the game is this? And who's you on?
Can't be out for wealth and out for self, work
Find tucked and surrounded by dirt
In a verse I show the earth my work
It got to get because it can't get no worse

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