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Uh, yeah |
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Queen Bee, 2000 |
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Come on |
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1 - No matter what people say |
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We got it going on |
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Who cares about what they think |
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(Won't you come and) |
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We are the number one |
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(Come and show me how you do that baby) |
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No matter what people say |
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We got it going on |
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Who cares about what they think |
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(Shake your body to the rhythm) |
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We are the number one |
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(If it drives you crazy) |
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Everywhere I go red carpet |
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Gave the keys to valet tell 'em to park it |
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Then I jumps out the Azure, a Lil' Kim aura |
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Girls making faces like Ace Ventura |
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And my B-A-D G-I-R-L-S is in the stretch LX |
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Ain't shit you can tell us |
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Even got some of these niggas jealous |
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But tonight it's not about the fellas |
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With garden perfume from a mile ya smell us |
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Model agencies say it's easy to sell us |
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We got sex appeal, I'mma keep it real |
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If I didn't have a deal I'd still be worth a mil, uh |
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Depending on how I feel I might go on a heist |
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So at my wedding I can throw ice instead of throwing rice |
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We fly like kites never gettin' into fights |
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I got a whole bunch of dikes on ninja bikes |
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Repeat 1 |
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[Lil' Kim] |
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I'm just trying to be me |
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Doing what I got to do |
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So why y'all keep hating on me and my crew |
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[Lil' Caesar] |
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Yo I'm saying Q.B. |
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Look at them and look at you |
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[Lil' Kim] |
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TRUE! |
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If I was you I'd hate me too |
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Louis Vuitton shoes and a whole lot of booze |
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Every other week a different a dude and other crews |
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I make offers nobody can refuse |
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You might even see me on the channel nine news |
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I get paid just for laying in the shade |
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To take pictures with a glass of lemonade |
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My rocks shine like it was dipped in Cascade |
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(Uh-uh, Kim been fly since she was in the fifth grade) |
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Wake up in the morning to breakfast from a maid |
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Wanted me so bad you went and copped the bootleg |
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Y'all niggas played like a high top fade |
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Some of the shit I hear I don't know how it got played |
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Y'all rock Versace and y'all went out and bought it |
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I rock Versace and y'all know I ain't paid for it |
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My fam deep with security in the jeep |
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When the Queen come in town everything shut down |
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Repeat 1 |
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[Puffy] |
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Breakdown, uh |
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Let's dance come on |
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Let's dance come on |
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I see you let's go |
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Yeah Queen Bee do it like this |
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[Lil' Kim] |
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I'm the Hines, your highest type numero uno |
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Not a Puertorican but I speak so what'chu know |
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*This is how it should be done |
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The hip hop the hippie the hippie to the hip |
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Hip a hop and ya don't stop |
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We rockin' to the bang-bang boogie |
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To up jump the boogie |
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To the boogie to the boogety beat |
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Now what you hear is not a fake |
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It's the real Lil' Kim, Queen Bee |
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(That's right) |
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Now I know y'all heard other females rap |
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But they ain't got nothing on me |
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Cause y'all take to my rap |
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Cause my rap's the best |
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A hundred and fifty thou, sixteen bars nothing less |
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(Nothing less) |
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So to y'all haters I paid y'all no mind |
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In fact I'ma give it to y'all one more time like |
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[Puffy] |
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Uh yeah, what? |
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Come on, bounce, what? |
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Repeat 1 fade out |
