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Will They Die 4 You - Kim

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

How many niggas die for you
How get a quiche 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 ride with you

[Puff
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 you type of cats
Let they man get struck, strike back
Stay in the street, days a week
Shit get hot, you never your heat
motherfucker wanna play me sweet
So I 'em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team don't
Want a war, you niggas better yo' force
And I say we won't quit, believe this shit
When I talk a Benz, let you see the 6
And I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my bitch
When Puff talk, you niggas heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We '89, still watch your back
A nigga smack me, I'mma 'em back
If it to the guns, then that be that
And lately, niggas that me, just make me
Wanna send 'em without AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How you really want it?
to put a mil' 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, I'm on my own dick
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
and spend like a man below your belt
Me, I always had, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar with Teddy Roosevelt
slow down, tellin' you now, put the dough down
Kick your down, surround the block
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, messin' with Mase gotta go
What more I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' I'mma roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches around when it's time to go to war
This here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the bitch all ya'll wanna try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim spread syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to your dick in this
Chrome 4-4, 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 ya'll be mad at me, 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, beds 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 keep
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 upstate and 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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