| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| Yeah, and it don’t stop
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| Yeah yeah, and it don’t stop
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| Yeah, and it don’t stop
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| B.I.G., rock-rock on Uh huh, and it don’t stop
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| Yeah yeah, and it don’t stop
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| Yeah, and it don’t stop
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| Queen Bee, rock-rock on Sometimes a gal forget cout, hoo hoo hoo hoo
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| Ain’t that the truth, frontin’like they bulletproof
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| Lil’Kim this, Lil’Kim that
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| She rap but stay bangin’Lil’Kim tracks
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| Your career is on the rocks again
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| Yeah, I’m back on top, what?
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| You forgot Queen Bitch, W-W-W-dot-com
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| Read the 27th Psalm, sing along
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| The Lord is the light of my salvation
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| Thou shall fear when He calls
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| So when you MC’s come to eat up my flesh and blood
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| Ya’ll all will stumble and fall (ha ha!)
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| Still that’s not all, bitches have the gaul
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| To be writin’my rhymes, said B.I.G. |
| write my rhymes
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| My nigga gone now, so who writin’my rhymes?
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| No disrespect, ya’ll bitches seekin’publishing checks
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| (Lil'Kim)
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| If I’ll tell ya, I’ll tell ya now
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| (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
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| Would you keep, just keep on feelin’me
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| (Wha? What?)
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| If I tell ya, I’ll tell ya how I feel
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| (If I tell ya how I feel)
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| Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
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| Stop stressin’me
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| Keep my jewels frozen like they’ve been in the freezer
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| Haters — if that don’t please ya, I don’t need ya Even Mom Dukes live in an igloo
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| Bought my whole crew businesses for Christmas
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| Yeah, I see ya’ll!
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| Colorful minks and things
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| Polars on ya shoulders, about a half in ya rings
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| Once, got to switch my pitch up Pin-stripped suits with gauders with vests
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| Black pearls around the neck
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| Come on, ya’ll chicks can’t be serious
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| How’s the weather down there my dear, I’m just curious
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| Been the sex symbol since Jack B. Nimble
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| You can never be me, you can only resemble
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| Copped the presidential suites for weeks, ya’ll just a day out
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| One ass picture in a magazine, I gets a layout
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| My nigga gone now, so who writin’my rhymes?
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| No disrespect, ya’ll bitches on them publishing checks
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| (Lil'Kim)
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| If I’ll tell ya, I’ll tell ya now
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| (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
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| Would you keep, just keep on feelin’me
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| (Wha? What?)
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| If I tell ya, I’ll tell ya how I feel
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| (If I tell ya how I feel)
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| Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
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| Stop stressin’me
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| Stop wastin’all of your time
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| Doin’all that rappin', cuttin’or writin'
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| Don’t know that she’s the Queen
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| Why can’t you see?
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| Ya’ll should just believe
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| Everyone’s trying to tell you
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| If I talk freaky — then that’s my business
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| If I dress freaky — then that’s my business
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| Got folks praticin’how to spit like this
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| Sexy C-E-O makin’hits like this
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| HUH?! |
| I know you pissed, but take some advice from me In five years, you’ll be as nice as me But right now, nah, ya’ll ain’t ready
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| I’m a single black female and this goes out to Heddy
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| (Lil'Kim)
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| If I’ll tell ya, I’ll tell ya now
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| (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
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| Would you keep, just keep on feelin’me
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| (Wha? What?)
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| If I tell ya, I’ll tell ya how I feel
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| (If I tell ya how I feel)
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| Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
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| Stop stressin’me
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| If I’ll tell ya, I’ll tell ya now
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| (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
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| Would you keep, just keep on feelin’me
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| (Wha? What?)
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| If I tell ya, I’ll tell ya how I feel
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| (If I tell ya how I feel)
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| Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
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| Stop stressin’me |