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[Puff Daddy]Yeah, uhYeah, uh-uh, uh-uhBeotch!Come on, yeahUh, uhHe-he y'all ain't readyCome on now, turn me up a little bitEvery thing you heardYo that's my wordYou play the herdAnd repeat every wordIt get on your nervesTo see how we swerveWatches that shineDimes with his and her fursStraight from the curbTo the suburbIn the black suburbPlucking birds, getting servedY'all ain't never learnedHow this world turnThought it was over, huhNow we returned!To whom it may concernWhen you're hot you burnMaybe it wasn't meant to beOr it just ain't your turnThe rules also sternNigga get what you earnAnd we still move in silenceNigga ya heard?[Lil' Kim]Y'all know who y'all areWanna battle?Better call an end to all that shitYou legit? Spit a barWhat? See I won the showGot the illest flowFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothesIt's the originalAnd everybody knowI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigoI'm undroppable, untoppableYou can't hold me downDon't you know I'm unstoppableNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smearI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last yearNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huhToo many bitches just be licking the dick andAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hardNot the sticky ones that taste like slawOh something missingThe shower pissingAll up in your mouthWhat? You think I'm kidding?Cause everything we do(That's right)We got a right to(Come on)You criticize me we despise youIf what they say is trueWe the baddest crewI'm far from brokeSo why should I be mad at you?[Notorious BIG (Puff Daddy)]Uh, uhPardon my French but uhSometimes I get kind ofPeeved at these weak emcee'sWith these supreme baller likeLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em gY'all niggas sound like me(Beotch!)Pardon my French but uhSometimes I get kind ofPeeved at these week emcee'sYou niggas got some audacityYou sold a million now you're half of meGet off my dick, kick it bitch(Beotch!)[Lil' Kim (Puffy)]You must be out your mindOr you must be highFucking with the Teflon bitch from the StyNo where near shy see I make you cryThe 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 bitchYou ain't strong bitchThought you'd be around longWrong bitchGot nothing but love(But when push comes to shove)We turn to thugs(And we put on them gloves)Commence to licking slugsYou ain't giving upMore bags zipping upFake thug, nigga what?[Notorious BIG (Puff Daddy)]Uh, uhPardon my French but uhSometimes I get kind ofPeeved at these weak emcee'sWith these supreme baller likeLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em gY'all niggas sound like me(BEOTCH!)Pardon my French but uhSometimes I get kind ofPeeved at these week emcee'sYou niggas got some audacityYou sold a million now you're half of meGet off my dick, kick it bitch(BEOTCH!)Pardon my French but uhSometimes I get kind ofPeeved at these weak emcee'sWith these supreme baller likeLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em gY'all niggas sound like me(BEOTCH!)Pardon my French but uh(All hail the king and queen)Sometimes I get kind ofPeeved at these week emcee's(2000 baby, Bad Boy)You niggas got some audacityYou sold a million now you're half of meGet off my dick, kick it bitch(BEOTCH!)(Rock on and on and on)more