| Now here’s a little story I got to tell
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| About a gangsta ass bitch, y’all know so well
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| It started way back, in history
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| With Lil' Kim, Junior M.A.F.I.A., and B.I.G.
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| (Hold it, hold it now)
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| Go Kim! |
| Go Kim! |
| (hold, hold it now)
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| Go Kim! |
| Go Kim! |
| (hold it, hold it now)
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| Go Kim! |
| Go Kim! |
| (hold, hold it now)
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| Go Kim! |
| … WHOAHHHH!
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| (Lil' Kim)
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| Now here’s a little story I gots to tell
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| 'Bout the first rap bitch to rock Chanel
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| Taught you how to get money and pop Cristal
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| Even gave y’all tips on ridin' cock as well
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| The Beehive, sticker say «better beware»
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| If it’s buzzin' in the spot
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| You know my boys is here (bzzzzz)
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| If we in the parkin' lot, you know the toys is there
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| Pushin' drop G-Wagons, two doors, ya hear?
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| Hold it now, the Queen’s sittin in the chair
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| Now y’all wanna dress sexy and dye your hair?
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| Will the real Kim stand up?
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| It’s frauds in here
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| I’m bout to pull the plug on all y’all broads this year
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| (Lights out!)
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| (Chorus 2x)
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| When we come to the clubs they be like
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| (Hold, hold it now)
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| When we pull up on them dubs they be like
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| (Hold it, hold it now)
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| Where my bitches and my thugs gettin right
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| (Hold, hold it now)
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| Come chill in V.I.P. |
| with us for the night — WHOAHHH!
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| (Lil' Kim)
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| Now all my all my all my bitches rub ya titties
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| (If ya love Biggie)
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| And all my niggaz grab ya dicks
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| If you feelin' the bitch
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| I’m in the middle of the dancefloor (go Kim, go Kim)
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| Killin' the shit
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| With the Belve', tryin' not to spill any shit
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| You know the Queen show love when I’m up in the club
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| I like to play with my coochie when I’m up in the tub
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| You a, sensitive thug, let me give you a hug
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| Y’all thirsty ass niggas take this bottle of bub
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| I’m the, First Lady, so I can’t lose
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| Because of me y’all rock rhymes in high heel shoes
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| Lil' Kim the Grammy winner get love worldwide
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| Now hold that, yo Havoc, let the beat ride
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| (Chorus)
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| (Lil' Kim)
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| And since Frank White taught me how to play the game
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| La Bella Mafia, nigga I play to reign
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| They pump my album in the street like they pump the 'caine
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| I’m like bleach
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| Lil' Kim leave a permanent stain
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| I’m feared in my country like Saddam Hussein
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| I might give a little head to
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| (Hold it, hold it now)
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| All we ask is y’all show respect
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| 'Cause we don’t want talk, big homey
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| Just cut the check
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| Now I’m sittin' outside in my six-point-six
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| Just signed a lil' deal bout six-point-six
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| Used to transport bricks and make six-point-six
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| If you look in my garage I got six joints
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| (Chorus)
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| Go Kim! |
| Go Kim! |
| (hold it now)
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| Go Kim! |
| Go Kim! |
| (hold it, hold it now)
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| Go Kim! |
| Go Kim! |
| (hold it now)
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| Go Kim! |
| … WHOAHHHH! |