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Another
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[Biggie] Yeah... fuck you
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[Lil Kim] Fuck you too!
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[B.I.G.] Fuck you bitch
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[Lil Kim] Fuck you motherfucker
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[B.I.G.] You ain't shit anyway, fuck you
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[Lil Kim] You ain't shit, you fat motherfucker
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[B.I.G.] Yeah, whatever whatever
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[Lil Kim] Whatevah
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[B.I.G.] You wasn't sayin that when you was suckin my dick
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[Lil Kim] You wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my bush!
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You a nasty motherfucker!
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[B.I.G.] Check it, uhh
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[Lil Kim] Crab ass
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Chorus One: B.I.G.
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What do ya do when yo' bitch is untrue?
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You cut that hooker off and find someone new
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I need another bitch (another bitch), in my life
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Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.
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Uh-huh, uhh, uhh
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I know he don't treat you like I treat you
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Time to explain the game you see through
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Sex is lethal, I ain't gon lie
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Means to get ya back, I ain't gon try
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Like this ya'll, my girl sucked anotha nigga dick y'all
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Light skinned with the chrome die six y'all
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Thought they was creepin, two trips to V-A every third weekend
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While you was sleepin, he hit you on the box
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Sixty-nine go non-stop
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Shoulda left ya then, but my heart said not
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You knew too much, the relationship grew too much
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You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed
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Way I hid dough under the bathroom towel
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Waited for a while, thought you was my right thing
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Then things got frightening
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Peep the scene, sorta like Sam Rosten
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Guess you ginger, huh, go figure
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Never thought you could be a gold digger
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Take my dough and spend with the next nigga
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Asked my man Trigga, my ace boom coon
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Told me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon
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Now I'm like Brandy, Sittin In My Room
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Pissy drunk listenin to Stylistic tunes
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Or the O-Jays, thinkin bout the old days
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My nigga's like, fuck that bitch, go play
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Baller, did she beep you? Don't call her
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Guess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula
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She was askin bout ya whereabouts
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Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out
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Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight
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You'll be all fuckin night
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Chorus Two: Lil Kim
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What do ya do when your man is untrue?
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Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new?
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I need another man, in my life
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Verse Two: Lil Kim
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Mmm, uhhh, uhhh!
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Member when you said you would die for me, shit
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All of that was just lies to me
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Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me
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Now you cry for me, like Jodeci
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It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all
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Black nasty and matter fact ya'll
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Shoulda seen the hoe, nigga pack ya shit
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You out the door, ohh
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What about the fight in the Mirage?
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I seen ya Benz, parked outside my sister's garage
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Said it was ya friend Rog, bullshit
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I ain't gonna keep puttin up wit the bullshit
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And still I, never sweat these bitches
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Who be hanged like plaques on the wall and ya pictures
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Scalin fishes, my love is concrete
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Stashin ya heat in the passenger seat
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of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long
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Still a bitch like me tryin to hold on
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Teary eyed, damn a bitch steamin
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Girls steady screamin, 'Kim you need to leave him!'
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When I testified in court, couldn't think straight
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thinkin bout the bitches I fought
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over you, nigga half the shit you bought
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And fuck you, movin is my last resort
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You see nine outta ten niggaz, ain't shit
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One outta five niggaz suck a dick
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Ya mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me
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Choulda kept the freak bitch off my canape
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Now you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine
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Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this
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When I sucked ya dick, it's like smokin a roach
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Uhh, I go from first class to coach
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Chorus One, Chorus Two, Chorus One, Chorus Two
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Another
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Notorious B.I.G. |