Who Shot Ya I¡¯m the Notorious K-I-M
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Queen Bitch, cos the streets say I am
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Play private airports fashion week I¡¯m on the runway
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Feds trying to tie me to all sorts of gun play
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Must be the mon-ey
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Paparrazi looking for my limo, I breeze out in the Hyundai
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Biggie warned me the more money, more problems
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Now that I¡¯m on to a new level, I see the new devils
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My flames stay on high so I walks right through em
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Old skool, new skool I really don¡¯t care
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I "burn baby burn" like smoky the bear
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Y¡¯all don¡¯t want nothing here, its election season
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And your number one candidate is leading
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The lyrical molesting is taking place
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Fucking with Queen B it aint safe
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Nigga sting you in your face
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Like you got the mumps, kim spit that shit give ya niggaz goose bumps
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Honey girl break rules, make moves
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Bitches mad cos I keep multi-millionaire dudes all around me
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A billion cock rhymes
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Any of you bitches whispering about mines and (I¡®m) and (I¡®m)
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Bedstuy¡¯s finest, you rewind this Brooklyn¡¯s behind this
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Go Brooklyn¡¦
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Seperate the weaks from the ob-solete
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Hard to creep through the Brooklyn streets
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Hard to creep through the Brooklyn streets
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Nigga its on in these Brooklyn streets
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Seperate the weaks from the ob-solete
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Hard to creep through the Brooklyn streets
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Its on in these Brooklyn streets
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Nigga its on in these Brooklyn streets
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I seen the light got ridda all the creeps
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Cameras in the crib, bullet-proofed out the jeeps
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Ya'll go ahead and sleep got to watch my back think the coke and law enforcement acts make me slack
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A bitch is all that, cock sucker ease up
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This laser beam device make a nigga freeze up
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Cut the check, respect I demand it
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Slip and break the seventh commandment
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Though shall not fuck with the Queen of c papa
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Send you straight to BIG in the choppa
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I feel for you, pop my collar like the fonz
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Royalty watch by Lil¡¯Kim on the arm
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Put your money where your mouth is
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Contracts in the briefcase
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You name the time and the place
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Make sure you remember my face
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Snake bitches, fake bitches
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What the fuck y¡¯all wanna do bitches
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Mo Betta got tha haysack
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I¡¯m in the phantom, she¡¯s in the maybac
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Flex got his arms in the fire positon
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And about to drop the bomb, hope you haters is listening
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What¡¦
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Seperate the weaks from the ob-solete
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Hard to creep through the Brooklyn streets
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Hard to creep through the Brooklyn streets
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Nigga its on in these Brooklyn streets
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Seperate the weaks from the ob-solete
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Hard to creep through the Brooklyn streets
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Its on in these Brooklyn streets
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Nigga its on in these Brooklyn streets
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Who Shot Ya
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| Lil' Kim |
