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Daddy]
Ladies and
(Come on throw hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right
(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 to introduce to you, my bitch

Kim]
Fuck that, bitches deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder
to take my crown, I ain't letting that go down
I cop the four and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah
You broke hoes need to in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all buy a vowel
Who me? none of your concern
Like in the urn, more money to burn
my ass is firm, stay away from germs
Pussy flawless, get in worms
If you only like Aaliyah
How your man be hawking me and me
he fucking you he see me
Every crack or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm
Don't let the QB get a of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he fuck around and die

1 - [Lil'
I guess you know by now who's one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got better think again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

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Your so called was light like birds' feathers
Even with an umbrella, you can't my hurricane
I moved on to and better things
Y'all still making wage
on stage, like the ever I graze
Leave you
And keep the fifth by the rib
All you jealous ass holes is rebellious ass
Still trying to recoup the first album ass holes
You's a gangster, it
Wanna me, do it
That's word Jerry McGuire
I'll set that ass on
how you work with barbed wire
Carve my in your face
gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine polyeurotheme
butter cre
That's the gleam of drugs like codeine
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows
Your's is satisfactory them to the factory
I mean practically, the is whack for me
Mama bear, finally out of
Here to you chicks to stop tailgating

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[Lil'
the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, cabin in
I've been in shit since Biz hit the, one-two
left to do
Move it in there, ceilings
come to my house, it might hurt 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 chicks is no
Doin' it Flinstones style, car no wheels
on tricycles, riding bicycles
Our diamonds be so white look like icicles
I'm getting sick and of hearing all these rough drafts
On the countdown, don't me laugh
Got my own company, I'm of the staff
say we twins then I'm the better half
I'm nasty than Howard Stern
This is adjourned
And now it's turn bitch

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