| Song | Slippin (Explicit Album Version) |
| Artist | Lil' Kim |
| Album | The Naked Truth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Now don't you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin') | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| No more Mrs. Nice Bitch | |
| Niggaz done, flipped the script and got on some shiest shit | |
| Sellin' they soul when love is priceless | |
| They kicked me when I was down and stuck in a crisis | |
| I kept it all in and now I'm 'bout to erupt | |
| Man, **** the law, the whole system's corrupt | |
| A street grudge put me in front of the judge | |
| But I stood there like, "What, the Bee don't budge" | |
| It's a foul game, no such thing as fair play | |
| And real niggaz get railroaded everyday | |
| Words misconstrued and used against you | |
| Then you get screwed when it's time to sentence you | |
| World cavin' in, it's a shitty situation | |
| A year and a day, three years probation | |
| Public humiliation, poor representation | |
| Guilty by association | |
| Now don't you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin') | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| I'ma stand up type, grew up in the projects | |
| And that's worth more than material objects | |
| A lot of things come when they know you got it | |
| You, a target and now they tryin' to get in the pockets | |
| Lawsuits, lawyers prosecute for profit | |
| Meanwhile the media promotin' the gossip | |
| I had to say it 'cause I'm that real with it | |
| Shinin' like a star, then you gotta deal with it | |
| And dudes quick to take these groupies to bed | |
| Better watch it 'fore they write a book about you like Superhead | |
| **** 'em and leave 'em, then they after your paper | |
| Put a hole in the condom and say that you raped her | |
| So you could be a rapper, athlete or a actor | |
| Believe me, these devils find a way to get at'cha | |
| All it takes is some green and your face on the screen | |
| **** it, just say I took one for the team | |
| Now don't you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin') | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| In these streets, you gotta sleep with one eye open | |
| (Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin') | |
| And watch for the snakes and the Jakes approachin' | |
| 'Cause it could be the ones that you laugh and joke with | |
| The ones you smoke with, sold your coke with | |
| I set you up for the right piece of change | |
| And have your brains on the dashboard out the Range | |
| Too often, I seen a nigga layin' in the coffin | |
| All 'cause some shit was blown out of proportion | |
| Everywhere you go, you gotta move with caution | |
| 'Cause the rap game ain't much different than the crack game | |
| It's the new hustle, gotta have brains and muscle | |
| Get too much money and these haters wanna touch you | |
| Now I can see why they all on me | |
| Niggaz do dirty work, the shit fall on me | |
| Not only do you gotta watch the boys in blue | |
| But the niggaz in your crew, you gotta watch them too | |
| Now don't you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin') | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| (Slippin', slippin', slippin') | |
| Slippin' | |
| Slippin' | |
| Slippin' |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| No more Mrs. Nice Bitch | |
| Niggaz done, flipped the script and got on some shiest shit | |
| Sellin' they soul when love is priceless | |
| They kicked me when I was down and stuck in a crisis | |
| I kept it all in and now I' m ' bout to erupt | |
| Man, the law, the whole system' s corrupt | |
| A street grudge put me in front of the judge | |
| But I stood there like, " What, the Bee don' t budge" | |
| It' s a foul game, no such thing as fair play | |
| And real niggaz get railroaded everyday | |
| Words misconstrued and used against you | |
| Then you get screwed when it' s time to sentence you | |
| World cavin' in, it' s a shitty situation | |
| A year and a day, three years probation | |
| Public humiliation, poor representation | |
| Guilty by association | |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| I' ma stand up type, grew up in the projects | |
| And that' s worth more than material objects | |
| A lot of things come when they know you got it | |
| You, a target and now they tryin' to get in the pockets | |
| Lawsuits, lawyers prosecute for profit | |
| Meanwhile the media promotin' the gossip | |
| I had to say it ' cause I' m that real with it | |
| Shinin' like a star, then you gotta deal with it | |
| And dudes quick to take these groupies to bed | |
| Better watch it ' fore they write a book about you like Superhead | |
| ' em and leave ' em, then they after your paper | |
| Put a hole in the condom and say that you raped her | |
| So you could be a rapper, athlete or a actor | |
| Believe me, these devils find a way to get at' cha | |
| All it takes is some green and your face on the screen | |
| it, just say I took one for the team | |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| In these streets, you gotta sleep with one eye open | |
| Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| And watch for the snakes and the Jakes approachin' | |
| ' Cause it could be the ones that you laugh and joke with | |
| The ones you smoke with, sold your coke with | |
| I set you up for the right piece of change | |
| And have your brains on the dashboard out the Range | |
| Too often, I seen a nigga layin' in the coffin | |
| All ' cause some shit was blown out of proportion | |
| Everywhere you go, you gotta move with caution | |
| ' Cause the rap game ain' t much different than the crack game | |
| It' s the new hustle, gotta have brains and muscle | |
| Get too much money and these haters wanna touch you | |
| Now I can see why they all on me | |
| Niggaz do dirty work, the shit fall on me | |
| Not only do you gotta watch the boys in blue | |
| But the niggaz in your crew, you gotta watch them too | |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| Slippin' | |
| Slippin' | |
| Slippin' |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| No more Mrs. Nice Bitch | |
| Niggaz done, flipped the script and got on some shiest shit | |
| Sellin' they soul when love is priceless | |
| They kicked me when I was down and stuck in a crisis | |
| I kept it all in and now I' m ' bout to erupt | |
| Man, the law, the whole system' s corrupt | |
| A street grudge put me in front of the judge | |
| But I stood there like, " What, the Bee don' t budge" | |
| It' s a foul game, no such thing as fair play | |
| And real niggaz get railroaded everyday | |
| Words misconstrued and used against you | |
| Then you get screwed when it' s time to sentence you | |
| World cavin' in, it' s a shitty situation | |
| A year and a day, three years probation | |
| Public humiliation, poor representation | |
| Guilty by association | |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| I' ma stand up type, grew up in the projects | |
| And that' s worth more than material objects | |
| A lot of things come when they know you got it | |
| You, a target and now they tryin' to get in the pockets | |
| Lawsuits, lawyers prosecute for profit | |
| Meanwhile the media promotin' the gossip | |
| I had to say it ' cause I' m that real with it | |
| Shinin' like a star, then you gotta deal with it | |
| And dudes quick to take these groupies to bed | |
| Better watch it ' fore they write a book about you like Superhead | |
| ' em and leave ' em, then they after your paper | |
| Put a hole in the condom and say that you raped her | |
| So you could be a rapper, athlete or a actor | |
| Believe me, these devils find a way to get at' cha | |
| All it takes is some green and your face on the screen | |
| it, just say I took one for the team | |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| In these streets, you gotta sleep with one eye open | |
| Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| And watch for the snakes and the Jakes approachin' | |
| ' Cause it could be the ones that you laugh and joke with | |
| The ones you smoke with, sold your coke with | |
| I set you up for the right piece of change | |
| And have your brains on the dashboard out the Range | |
| Too often, I seen a nigga layin' in the coffin | |
| All ' cause some shit was blown out of proportion | |
| Everywhere you go, you gotta move with caution | |
| ' Cause the rap game ain' t much different than the crack game | |
| It' s the new hustle, gotta have brains and muscle | |
| Get too much money and these haters wanna touch you | |
| Now I can see why they all on me | |
| Niggaz do dirty work, the shit fall on me | |
| Not only do you gotta watch the boys in blue | |
| But the niggaz in your crew, you gotta watch them too | |
| Now don' t you know that they want to catch you | |
| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction | |
| Every nigga around you is a reflection | |
| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin' | |
| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Don' t let ' em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| They wanna catch you slippin' | |
| Slippin', slippin', slippin' | |
| Slippin' | |
| Slippin' | |
| Slippin' |