Lil' Kim lyrics
Lil' Kim lyrics
"Quiet lyrics"
Waiting For The Moon lyrics
I believe in the darkI am afraid of the world?Cause it scares me, I knowPeople don't like me, talk behind my backAvoiding the look in my disfigured faceI'm just waiting for the moon to come and set me freeAnd I'm just waiting for moonlight and then my eyes you can seeI'm just waiting for the moon to come and set me freeBecause the moonlight can release me from my miseryHide my face in the dayTonight I'll set myself freeI'm addicted too mo
I believe in the darkI am afraid of the world?Cause it scares me, I knowPeople don't like me, talk behind my backAvoiding the look in my disfigured faceI'm just waiting for the moon to come and set me freeAnd I'm just waiting for moonlight and then my eyes you can seeI'm just waiting for the moon to come and set me freeBecause the moonlight can release me from my miseryHide my face in the dayTonight I'll set myself freeI'm addicted too mo
[Puff Daddy]
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh
Beotch!
Come on, yeah
Uh, uh
He-he y'all ain't ready
Come on now, turn me up a little bit
Every thing you heard
Yo that's my word
You play the herd
And repeat every word
It get on your nerves
To see how we swerve
Watches that shine
Dimes with his and her furs
Straight from the curb
To the suburb
In the black suburb
Plucking birds, getting served
Y'all ain't never learned
How this world turn
Thought it was over, huh
Now we returned!
To whom it may concern
When you're hot you burn
Maybe it wasn't meant to be
Or it just ain't your turn
The rules also stern
Nigga get what you earn
And we still move in silence
Nigga ya heard?
[Lil' Kim]
Y'all know who y'all are
Wanna battle?
Better call an end to all that shit
You legit? Spit a bar
What? See I won the show
Got the illest flow
Got up this morning, a little courage and some faith I stared at the bedroom, at the place where you laid And the sound of laughter is all gone away And it's hard to face the truth, but it's time that I say Baby Goodbye Giving up the fight, don't care who's wrong or right Another Sunday morning, I feel the sun against my face And it seems a little better now, funny what time can erase And did you know, the things you gave in love, I've thrown them away I hear the voi
It's the original
And everybody know
I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo
I'm undroppable, untoppable
You can't hold me down
Don't you know I'm unstoppable
Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear
I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year
Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh
Too many bitches just be licking the dick and
And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard
Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw
Oh something missing
The shower pissing
All up in your mouth
What? You think I'm kidding?
Cause everything we do
(That's right)
We got a right to
(Come on)
You criticize me we despise you
If what they say is true
We the baddest crew
I'm far from broke
So why should I be mad at you?
[Notorious BIG (Puff Daddy)]
Uh, uh
Pardon my French but uh
Sometimes I get kind of
Peev
Graveyard Of The Innocents lyrics
Holding child in the lap of deathNo feeling the touch of lifeDenied pleasure, enormous sinSanctify your strifeAliveIn limboChanting priest victimizes soulsGlorifying his useless GodThe open ground receives the corpseEarth purifies my bloodNefastus stench of rotten bonesFootsteps on the earth I lieMorbid hands will sign my graveTorment, immaculateNew born's deathSlaves their mindNo returnIn limbo I die...They enter
ed at these weak emcee'sHolding child in the lap of deathNo feeling the touch of lifeDenied pleasure, enormous sinSanctify your strifeAliveIn limboChanting priest victimizes soulsGlorifying his useless GodThe open ground receives the corpseEarth purifies my bloodNefastus stench of rotten bonesFootsteps on the earth I lieMorbid hands will sign my graveTorment, immaculateNew born's deathSlaves their mindNo returnIn limbo I die...They enter
With these supreme baller like
Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
Y'all niggas sound like me
(Beotch!)
Pardon my French but uh
Sometimes I get kind of
Peeved at these week emcee's
You niggas got some audacity
You sold a million now you're half of me
Get off my dick, kick it bitch
(Beotch!)
[Lil' Kim (Puffy)]
You must be out your mind
Or you must be high
Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty
No where near shy see I make you cry
The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby
(Oh yeah and by the way)
(You got one more day)
(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)
Yeah bring it on bitch
You ain't strong bitch
Thought you'd be around long
Wrong bitch
Got nothing but love
(But when push comes to shove)
We turn to thugs
(And we put on them gloves)
Commence to licking slugs
You ain't giving up
More bags zipping up
Fake thug, ni
To Open Closed Doors lyrics
Swimming through black VaselineIs my existence just a dream?Can not tell which way is upWhat's below or what's aboveFighting for a breath of airI breath in but it's not thereSo as my world melts awayI pray (X 16)That I will be OK somedayAnd may I not stay this wayThen after that I take some moreHoping that will open the doorBut the door is lockedFrom the outside
gga what?Swimming through black VaselineIs my existence just a dream?Can not tell which way is upWhat's below or what's aboveFighting for a breath of airI breath in but it's not thereSo as my world melts awayI pray (X 16)That I will be OK somedayAnd may I not stay this wayThen after that I take some moreHoping that will open the doorBut the door is lockedFrom the outside
[Notorious BIG (Puff Daddy)]
Uh, uh
Pardon my French but uh
Sometimes I get kind of
Peeved at these weak emcee's
With these supreme baller like
Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
Y'all niggas sound like me
(BEOTCH!)
Pardon my French but uh
Sometimes I get kind of
Peeved at these week emcee's
You niggas got some audacity
You sold a million now you're half of me
Get off my dick, kick it bitch
(BEOTCH!)
Pardon my French but uh
Sometimes I get kind of
Peeved at these weak emcee's
With these supreme baller like
Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
Y'all niggas sound like me
(BEOTCH!)
Pardon my French but uh
(All hail the king and queen)
Sometimes I get kind of
Peeved at these week emcee's
(2000 baby, Bad Boy)
You niggas got some audacity
You sold a million now you're half of me
Get off my dick, kick it bitch
(BEOTCH!)
(Rock on and on and on)