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Will Die 4 You - Lil' Kim

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

How niggas that'll 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 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 type of
Let man get struck, never strike back
in the street, seven days a week
Shit get hot, you never blaze heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
So I keep 'em on his toes, way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope, sling no
Call me but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
a war, you niggas better bring yo' force
And when I say we won't quit, this shit
When I talk a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm to a ho, let you meet my bitch
When talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still your back
A nigga smack me, I'mma '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?
to put a mil' on it or your deal on it?
This year Cancun, 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, come blaze the
And though niggas die for, go on the
Disrespect and spend like a man your belt
Me, I always had, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar bills Teddy Roosevelt
Better down, tellin' you now, put the dough down
Kick door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' with gotta go down
What more I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll with my dogs
Bitches around when it's time to go to war
shit here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all wanna try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim spread like
You I'm pussy?
I you to stick your dick in this
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, I talk, niggas listen
So don't 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, beds dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, chromed out and out
My is paid for, your shit is loaned out
I it on, money keep growin'
Ice glowin', plus I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the is gone
a splinter I enter
So why I throw my blows 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 niggas I'd die for

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