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[Puff
and gentleman
(Come on throw your in the air like this one time)
One-two, this on right here
(We gonna stop)
Can y'all hear me out
(And we want one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman without adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to to you, my bitch

[Lil'
Fuck that, don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to cats
Trying to take my crown, I letting that go down
I cop the four and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah
You broke need to throw in the towel
Life's a of fortune and y'all can't buy a vowel
Who me? none of your concern
Like ashes in the urn, money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay from germs
Pussy flawless, get wetted in
If you only like Aaliyah
How man be hawking me and stalking me
he fucking you he see me
Every valve or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, me, my words is credible
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm
Don't let the QB get a of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might around and die

1 - Kim]
I guess you know by now who's one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
Cause you win
(You win)

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Your so called was light like birds' feathers
with an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I on to bigger and better things
Y'all making minimum wage
First on stage, like the I graze
you amazed
And the fifth by the rib cage
All you jealous ass holes is ass holes
trying to recoup from the first album ass holes
You's a gangster, it
Wanna me, do it
That's than Jerry McGuire
I'll set ass on fire
That's how you with barbed wire
Carve my name in your
Pour gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine like
butter cre
That's the gleam of baby like codeine
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the excellent
Your's is satisfactory return them to the
I mean practically, the shit is for me
Mama bear, out of hibernating
Here to tell you to stop tailgating

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[Lil'
the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, in Percipsy
I've been in this shit Biz hit the, one-two
left to do
Move it in there, ceilings
Don't come to my house, it might your feelings
P Diddy introduced me to the business
Fired me a few mill and a couple of oil
That's how we do it, you is no thrill
Doin' it Flinstones style, car no wheels
on tricycles, riding bicycles
Our diamonds be so white they like icicles
I'm getting sick and tired of hearing all rough drafts
On the countdown, don't make me
Got my own company, I'm chief of the
They say we twins then I'm the half
I'm worse than Howard Stern
court is adjourned
And now it's your bitch

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[Puff
Can you me?
I wanna know if y'all can feel me
I just wanna know if can feel me out there
It's not a game, back
And this time we're not going
one, that's my bitch
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,