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Will They Die 4 You - Kim

1 - How many niggas die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they with you

How many niggas die for you
How many get a like the pie, wit you
I talkin' 'bout those 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 ride for you, would you for me?
Well, I'mma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you type of
Let man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the street, seven days a
Shit get hot, you never blaze your
Stupid motherfucker wanna me sweet
So I 'em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope, no dope
me anything but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
Want a war, you niggas bring yo' force
And when I say we quit, believe this shit
When I talk a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my
When Puff talk, you niggas take heed to

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Yo, if you down to act, we came to
We beef '89, still watch your
A nigga smack me, smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then be that
And lately, niggas snake me, just make me
Wanna send 'em without AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How much you really it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or deal on it?
year Cancun, guess who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
my own chips, I copped my own 6
I knock my own shit, like I'm on my own
My day be short, need coke, the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come blaze the
And though niggas die for, go on the
and spend like a man below your belt
Me, I had, so I never go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the dough
Kick your door down, the block
you go now?
Fifty shots spit at you and that is not a whole
Way I the furniture, think it was co-found
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go
What more I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around it's time to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try ya'll with
Lil' Kim spread like
You think I'm
I dare you to stick dick in this
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're spoken to and with permission
E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So don't be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
my CD, now all ya'll wanna be me
See me on the TV, beds dip in 3-D
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is for, your shit is loaned out
I gets it on, money keep
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the danger zone, I my own when the pain is gone
Like a I enter
So why should I throw my blows in
Do a bit upstate and the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it ain't too niggas that I'd die for

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