Lil' Kim — Makes No Sense

[Tanya Speaking to Lil' Kim] Yow little kim you dun kno you're the original queen bee Ah wha we say is a gangsta thing Tanya Stephens from Jamaica Wha you waan we do A wha you mean Ah murda we haffi murda some pussy hole Yuh dun kno (yea) Blood clat.. a wha dat (check, check, check.. mm) [Lil' Kim :Verse 1] My poppa taught me how to ride dicks Cut em off, freeze 'em, then use 'em as ice picks (yea, yea) Hard times baby Got bitches upstate doing 2-8 For first degree rape What I can't get I take My name hold weight (wha you seh) Like I said my name hold weight (dun kno) Pussy is the bait (dun kno) Around the way they call me the pink panther Ask Leon Ganther, (haha bout) Haha, he know The rap Josephine Baker Keep her wrist looking like strobe lights When I bust my gun, niggas think I'm babylon (fer real) Cause my rocks shine on just like they sirens (boc boc boc boc..dun kno) Decepticons, deceptive nets Fuck it Who you with Betta claim your set Caution walkin' on me might break your neck I'm like water on the floor slippery when wet (for real) Niggas wanna test me.. I doubt that Automatic uzis, we about that (you dun kno!) We gun you in the sun or the rain Point blank range Me and my bitch can squeeze about 6 (yea, yea) [Hook: Tanya] Last night I heard the screamin' But it dont make no sense fi call the police (wah me seh) Last night I head the shooting But it dont make no sense fi call the police Murda some bwoi ah go get tonight [Lil' Kim :Verse 2] I got Lil' Kim dats And fuck nigga hats Where my bitches is at? Where my bitches is at? (right here) Be sure to tell them cats To lick between ya laps And when it's they turn, take a lil' nap Them dogs start barkin' Throw they ass a snack Pat 'em on they back And that's that It may sound rude But I don't love you dudes Tape you eatin' my pussy and throw you on the interlude (scene) You think I give a fuck cause you paid for my food? Put you out on the highway and make you strip nude, (hehe) Then drive away in your car with your wallet Thought I was sweet meat Look what you done started [run dat] You ain't know about the,"set it off queen bitch" In the Porsche, license plate read,"filthy rich" I spend money Lend money I play niggas with money Matter fact I love money And I never borrow Even if the ones low Cause if it cost ten, I give 'em 20 so I never owe (scene) And other women can't stand the way I'm livin' They not my problem My main concern is Kim (is all about) [Hook: Tanya] Last night i heard the screamin' But it dont make no sense, fi call the police (wah we seh) Last night i heard the shooting But it dont make no sense, fi call the police Murda some bwoi ah go get tonight (murda! murda!) [Lil' Kim :Verse 3] As we pop the bub' up in the reggae club DJ rock rub-a-dub jams by Beenie Man (scene) Me, Cease, P. Diddy and the fam In the back by the rest rooms, shaking hands with the fans Funny style cats bump us while we dance You know a broke nigga always fucks up the plans DJ switch the music to the Wu-tang clan D-Rock hit him in the face with the St. Ides can Security came through, broke it up, then he ran Be back at the bar again Laughin' and partyin' Jerks showin off pullin 50s out they clothes (for real) Please babe-bro we blow our nose with those ((you kno) dun kno) Linen crushed out Egyptian mushed out Sound boy lickin' shots then the party rushed out My niggas, they surround me like the pope You should've seen the shit, one big joke And as usual, this cat with an afro Snitchin' for no dough Info to popo Fuckin' dodo Silly like a a tamagotchi watch I hate cowards Ya'll suckas needa blow cock (for real {scene}) [Hook: (Tanya, speaking in background)] Last night i heard the screamin' But it don't make no sense, fi call the police (wah me seh) Last night i heard the shooting But it don't make no sense, fi call the police Murda some bwoi ah go get tonight [Over Chorus Lil' Kim] Yeah, Lil' Kim, Tanya Stephens The Queen of Reggae Soul And the Queen of Hip Hop The Queen of Rap baby Bop bop bop bop [Breakdown: Lil' Kim] Me know a fat boi, he is a mampy Dat a mampy, no stop to carry me Carry me to a movie and to a party The boi test me, the mampy defend me Drap up a big boi, beat him up badly Come feel me mampy Lord no fraid of nobody-dy-dy I said an oversize oversize oversize mampy Oversize oversize my ba-ba-ba-baby Oversize oversize oversize mampy Oversize oversize my baby Haha, yeah You ain't know I knew that shit, yeah My whole family, they sound rude [Hook: (Tanya, speaking in background)] Last night i heard the screamin' But it don't make no sense, fi call the police (wah me seh) Last night i heard the shooting But it don't make no sense, fi call the police Murda some bwoi ah go get tonight


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