[Lil' Kim]

Yeah how many haters can stand the rain

(Queen Bee Entertainment I'm runnin shit now)

This is only a test

La la la la la

(What We told you it was comin')

La la la La la la la la

(We in front of the scenes

and in back of the scenes

so what you gon do now)

La la la



[Lil' Kim]

Bitches wanna front on me

But know not to come to me

I keep ten glocks

Ten rotts up in front of me (grr)

Like they sprayin' sumthin' (Sprayin' sumthin')

Like they sayin' sumin (Sayin sumthin')

I gets my bark on like I'm DMX or somethin' (What)

My reach is like Louis stiff eighty-four

Yours is like Evander seventy-seven slow

Thanks to Taebo

I'm thirty two and O

When I catch a knock out bitches bring the cops out

Two for five spots

I tear the rocks out

Pop the tops out then clear the spot out (Yea outta here)

Nigga or bitch you don't want no problems (Fuckin' assholes)

My revolver is a quick problem solver

Don't never think I'm slippin' (Why)

Bitch I ain't dumb

I carry a stun gun inside of my hair bun

Hatin ass niggas

I treat you like a bitch

Strap on a fake dick and stick you where you shit

I got warriors that's three time felons

Leave ya body swellin'

Leakin from ya melon

And it ain't no tellin' when the bodies start smellin'

Somebody took the story and sold it to Helen Kelly

The guns and thing you sing about bring em out

Like I thought y'all havin a gun drought

I'm a millionaire

I ain't rhymin for the cash

I'ma relax and let my niggas get in ya ass



[Larc Banger]

All ya'll niggas is narrow straight parrel

Nigga like Banger make you swallow the barrel

(Swallow it)

Criminal I ain't tryna battle

(Neva dat) on a ground or gravel

Through four make the hollows travel



[Mr. Bristal]

I got Montana nines more tangled lines

Who wanna wine and dine with Bris get in line

I fight like I rhyme niggas thirsty to shine

Can't jack mine

I'm one of a kind



[Larc Banger]

Die slow y'all niggas is dust like pyro

You sleep with your eyes close

Might as well be blind fold

See how much my nine hold blast my one

Dos tres to the cuatro cinco

Reload bitch



[Mr. Bristal]

How you want it

Head or gut

You soft like baby butt (I like that)

When these Brooklyn niggas come threw

Their jewels they tuck

For what

Intimidated how we hop out the truck

Or the S type Jag

Y'all niggas straight fag



[Chorus: Lil' Cease]

This is for my niggas who ain't never have shit

Ridin round town with gun in masses

Copped out the ten years but only had six

All the ghetto hoods with only one bad bitch



[Lil' Kim]

This is for my bitches who ain't never have shit

Settin niggas up for all they stashes

Love cats with Roleys and Carti glasses

Nasty hoes who take it in they asses



[Lil' Cease]

I ain't gotta tell y'all niggas where I'm from

I ain't never tell no bitch when I cum

I'm far from a lame you will never see me run

You know how we do it beef jump into it

M.A.F.I.A.'s the gang max out the squadron

Nine millimeter team

Mack 11 mobs men

Who said we ain't rich

Kim's bling cost a fortune

Queen Bee niggas shootin anything crawlin

From now on it's on when I catch you niggas snorin

Any fresh event you can bet niggas sportin

Betta leave town catch a flight in the mornin

Get the cold out ya eyes somebody bout to die

Three niggas got beef three niggas got to go

Hit em all in the row like tic tac toe

Where you start is where you finish at

Show y'all the meanin of fam

Remember dat



[Chorus: Lil' Cease]

This is for my niggas who ain't never have shit

Ridin round town with gun in masses

Copped out the ten years but only had six

All the ghetto hoods with only one bad bitch



[Lil' Kim]

This is for my bitches who ain't never have shit

Settin niggas up for all they stashes

Love cats with Roleys and Carti glasses

Nasty hoes who take it in they asses