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