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Will Die 4 You - Lil' Kim

1 - How many that'll die for you
How get a quiche like the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you

How many niggas die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you

Daddy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma for you, would you ride for me?
Well, I'mma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike
Stay in the street, seven days a
get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
So I 'em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
Want a war, you niggas better yo' force
And when I say we won't quit, believe this
When I about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm to a ho, let you meet my bitch
Puff talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we came to
We beef '89, still watch your
A nigga me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then that be
And lately, niggas that snake me, just me
Wanna send 'em heat AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How much you really it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your on it?
This Cancun, guess who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I knock my own shit, I'm on my own dick
My day be short, need coke, raid the
I'm knocked by the cops, blaze the court
And though die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man below your
Me, I had, so I never go for self
Had dollar bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
Kick your down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, it was co-found
the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around when time to go to war
shit here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try luck with
Lil' Kim spread like
You think I'm
I dare you to stick your in this
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's
Speak when you're spoken to and only with
Like E.F. Hutton, I talk, niggas listen
So ya'll be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
Copped my CD, now all ya'll be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your is loaned out
I gets it on, money growin'
Ice fully glowin', I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the is gone
Like a I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit and take the weight for your troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it ain't too niggas that I'd die for

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