Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get in Touch With Us, artist - Lil' Kim. Album song La Bella Mafia, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.03.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Get in Touch With Us |
«Now you’ve seen this before; |
Don’t, don’t tell me what’s been happening |
Okay, just let me sit here, enjoy» |
Yea yea yea yea, I’m back |
Aw yeah, I’m back |
I’m back, and I’m about to murder cats |
Aw yeah — I’m back |
I’m back |
Yea yea — I’m back |
I’m back, and I’m about to murder cats |
If you see a 745 and a body that’s wide |
Take a peek and make sure ain’t nobody inside |
Fuckin with the Bee you might not make it alive |
Cause it’s MURDAHHH; |
ain’t talkin Irv and Ja |
Y’all sleep on baby girl, I seldom frown |
Spit the shank out my mouth, and bust you down |
Biggie left me the torch, so I’m holdin it now |
And you sick cause I’m a bitch and I’m holdin it down |
If Styles say get you, without no doubt |
I’m a set you real good then I’m airin you out |
Rep your coast, we got the crack, one hit you overdosed |
That shadow that you see, that’s my motherfucker Ghost |
(Whattup nigga?) S.P., Lil' Kim, we in it to win it |
Do a bid for my crimey, that’s my co-defendant |
And you snitch niggas tryin to get a nigga locked up |
Come through in the ice and truck and tear your whole block up |
+ (Styles) |
Fuck that, bitches don’t deserve to rap |
And I’m about to murder cats |
And I’m about to murder cats |
(She Bonnie, I’m Clyde) |
(I kill your mom and watch you stand there traumitized) |
Fuck that, bitches don’t deserve to rap |
And I’m about to murder cats |
And I’m about to murder cats |
(It's the Ghost and the Queen |
Motherfucker get in touch with us) |
You know the Ghost’ll steal your soul from you |
Lil' Kim’ll pull the four and leave a motherfuckin hole in you |
I need an antidote. |
to take away the pain |
I gotta smoke weed or crack a nigga canteloupe |
I used to dream of this (I used to) but now I got |
The money and the house and the shit seem meaningless |
(What's it all worth?) If the grind don’t ever stop (huh) |
Then my mind won’t ever stop, nine won’t ever stop (uh-uh) |
They say you too violent (fuck you) I say you too silent |
You scared to represent, I’ma make the news column |
This is Holiday and Lil' Kim (yes it is) |
Bust your gun, sell your crack, puff your weed, drink a lil' gin |
(Go ahead) Watch the drama ride (watch it) she Bonnie, I’m Clyde |
I kill your mom and watch you stand there traumitized |
You can’t fuck with us (sho' can’t) you think you could? |
It’s the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us |
It’s the Ghost |
And the Queen |
I’ma shoot at most of your team |
And I’m leavin with most of your cream |
Nigga knock off the riffin shit, understand that |
I’ma kill a made nigga |
And I’ma kill the witnesses |
Y.O. |
nigga |
Crooklyn bitch |
Nigga bust off your hammer |
And cook them bricks |
If you really had dough like you said you did |
We woulda run up in your crib and been took that shit |
If I want a nigga dead then I’m doin the shit |
And your girl right behind you with the oo and the fifth |
It’s the Queen and the Ghost, who shit this tight? |
Yeah Frank is the King, so call me Ms. White |
And I ask niggas who wan' dance |
And I got his back like that bitch from «True Romance» |
S.P. the Mack Milli' |
Q.B. |
the Tech |
Got the money and the power |
Now where’s the Respect? |
It’s the Ghost and the Queen |
Motherfucker get in touch with us |