Lil' Kim

Lil' Kim - The Queen lyrics

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Feat/Puff Daddy 



[Puffy]

Intro

I don't give a fuck, yeah yeah yeah

As we proceed to give you what you need

Queen Bee, muthafuckas, B.I.G, muthafuckas

Junior Mafia, muthafuckas

Yeah yeah yeah yeah



[Lil' Kim]

Snitches wanna front on 'em

Know not to come in

I keep ten glocks, ten rocks up in front of 'em

Like they sprayin' somethin', like they sayin' somethin'

Get my bark on like I'm DMX or somethin' (what?!)

My music is just like Lewis, stiff 84

Yours is like Evander, seventy-seven slow

Thanks to Tyro, I'm 32 and "O"

When ya'll catch a knock out, these fools cop out

Two for five spots, I tear the rocks out

Pop the tops out, the clear spot out

Nigga or bitch, you don't want no problems

My revolver is a quick problem solver

Don't ever think I'm slippin'

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 (ha ha)



Chorus



Come you all, come and hail the Queen

Everybody let me hear you sing

Come you all, come and hail the Queen

Everybody let me hear you sing



[Lil' Kim]

Took three years off and mapped my shit out

Stitch up my game plan and get closer to God

Give me an inch, I take a yard

Oh lighten up, ya'll know I was comin' back real hard

By the power that was investin' in me

Faith rested in me

I can't quit now, too much money's invested in me

To my nigga B-I, this ones for you baby!

All these niggas wanna be Kings, but fuck, these niggas crazy

Blowin' the spot for ya (yeah!)

Keepin' it locked for ya (yeah!)

Rock for you, ain't a nigga I won't pop for you

Bitches want my title, ain't a slot for you

Now it's a cold, cold world, I keep it hot for you

(What?!) Ya'll cats know who I am

(What?!) I love those who love Lil' Kim

(What?!) I'm back again, the mic' eater

The dick beater, the pussy skeeter

But I...



Chorus



Come you all, come and hail the Queen

Everybody let me hear you sing

Come you all, come and hail the Queen

Everybody let me hear you sing



[Lil' Kim]

Put five carats on the "Fuck you" finger

Any haters in the crowd, give them the "Fuck you" finger

If you think you can ball with the Queen

Handle the repercussions

Our guns bust in English and in Russian

Nas veralouba katadevra

Ney dolce, gaberine, barooski, dasvidanya

Niggas stand in line, pay a fee for me to kiss 'em

Twenty-one's the lucky number, once the "E" is in the system

One night with the Q.B., and niggas need maturity

Keep my pussy tight like the President's security

I'm sometimin', that's right, I change like the year

Those chips from the Casino, and the room is rear

I'm the Queen!

I've got special privileges

We ain't equivalent, how dare you insult my intelligence

Now I would like you all to recite the words to this song

Cause you thought I was goin'

But the Queen lives on!



Chorus



Come you all, come and hail the Queen

Everybody let me hear you sing

Come you all, come and hail the Queen

Everybody let me hear you sing



[Opera singers]

The Queen, you will never win

How you gonna win with the Queen?

The Queen, you will never win

How you gonna win with the Queen?

The Queen, you will never win

How you gonna win with the Queen?

The Queen, you will never win

How you gonna win with the Queen?



The Queen, you will never win

How you gonna win with the Queen?

The Queen, you will never win

How you gonna win with the Queen?

The Queen, you will never win

How you gonna win with the Queen?

The Queen, you will never win
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