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Puff Daddy Lil' Kim

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

From the states to seas
city in between I hit the scene
Catch fire like
Geting paid for then a decade
We blazing, y'all wasn't 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 another flossing
Gotta seal, what I'm is real
You just a wit' a production deal
I sailed the seven seas and kept my head above the
Sorry I you, but now I am back for ya
But it's like we never bounced, from word of mouth
Hottest out
Alot better, the too strong
I'm home now, been gone too long

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

Tell all like Jordan in the fall
On top of the hill like Lauren, 'Em Soft'
What you me for?
Kept my name good, we from the hood
Made some change, put the range the stained wood
Now chicks, they keep they on me
Wanna on me
Haters plotting so I my nine on me
You can't stop 'em when shells is popping
Look good to the public eye, your is watching
At all times, put it all on the
Without a care dreams of cream turn to
No one to to, don't know who to trust
Got gun out and don't know who to bust
It get like that though, when you stack dough
Can't run from it yo, that's they get close
So put up you guards, faith in God
I y'all the world'll be ours

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Your amaze, but alot 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 is missing that
What a we live in
So I'm shivering, slipping
Gotta work with what I'm given,
Bitches is trifling, hands out
hating, scheming and back stabbin'
That's why hang around you, just to be seen
Type to leave a gun wit' a full magazine
No blood, not hit, chamber ain't
What part of the game is this? And 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 can't get no

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