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Will Die 4 You - Lil' Kim

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

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

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

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still your back
A smack me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then that be
And lately, niggas that snake me, make me
Wanna 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How you really want it?
Enough to put a on it or your deal on it?
This year Cancun, guess who I'm wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I knock my own shit, like I'm on my own
My day be short, coke, raid the fort
I'm by the cops, come blaze the court
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend a man below your belt
Me, I always had, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy
Better slow down, you now, put the dough down
Kick your door down, surround the
you go now?
Fifty spit at you and that is not a whole round
Way I the furniture, think it was co-found
the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go down
What more I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't when it's time to go to war
shit here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same all ya'll wanna try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim spread like
You I'm pussy?
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 with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, I talk, niggas listen
So don't ya'll be mad at me, I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
Copped my CD, now all wanna be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is for, your shit is loaned out
I gets it on, keep growin'
Ice fully glowin', I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I my own when the pain is gone
Like a I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, ride for
But it ain't too niggas that I'd die for

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