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Will They Die 4 You - Kim

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

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

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, watch your back
A nigga smack me, smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, that be that
And lately, niggas snake me, just make me
Wanna send 'em heat AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How much you really it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your on it?
year 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, coke, raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, blaze the court
And though niggas die for, go on the
Disrespect and spend like a man below belt
Me, I had, so I never go for self
Had thousand bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better down, tellin' you now, put the dough down
Kick your door down, surround the
you go now?
Fifty shots spit at you and is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, it was co-found
Here's the low-down, with Mase gotta go down
more could I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll with my dogs
Bitches ain't around when it's to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try luck with
Lil' Kim spread like
You think I'm
I you to stick your dick in this
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's
Speak when you're spoken to and only permission
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 wanna be me
See me on the TV, beds dip in 3-D
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your shit is out
I gets it on, money growin'
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the is gone
a splinter I enter
So why should I throw my in those
Do a bit and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it ain't too many that I'd die for

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