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Live from NYC it's Q.B
The heavy weight champ female emcee
Girls say they different but uh, see
In all actuality they wanna be me
This chick running around with this stink a** gap
And them fake a** raps having panic attacks
You ain't a star and your record company know that
How you make all this money you just fart and blow it?
I'm a business woman now so I'm not concerned
I'd bet on Lil' Cease before you and your firm
If this was back in the days I would've been snatched you
I'm getting money now, them b**hes in the hood they can have you
Stop paying these n***as to write y'all sh**
For the right cream I'd write a hot sixteen
Better be careful what you say to me
That same sh** you sh**, I'mma make you sniff
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
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Everybody wanna Shyne off of BIG
Get it, Shyne try na sound like him when they rhyme
You ain't a murderer, n***a please come off that
I'm next up to bat motherf**ers get their jaws tapped
Bum a** n***a don't even know how to bust a gun a** n***a
You dumb a** n***a
Rappers acting out the late Frank White's path
Once they get in jail they get f**ed in the a**
Never snitch, never send a n***a to jail
I'd rather find him by a boat doing the dead man's float
We gangsters, real gangsters B
Gun in the green room up at B E T
We gangsters, real gangsters n***a
k** you and cut the head off your babysitter
We gangsters, we gangsters b**h
Even more dangerous now we're filthy rich
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
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Uh, uh, uh
The moral of the story is this
You ain't queen b**h and you ain't big dick
Now I'm pissed n***as on some 10 percent diss
Well, sh** I'mma break it down like this
Lot of rappers in this game
That's cool but uh
Only one of us could rule
You see its sort of like being in school
I'm Valedictorian y'all in the audience
And I've got nine hundred and ninety nine votes
You got nine hundred and ninety nine notes
You know b**h I'm worldwide
Can't you see?
Open your eyes
I got you by a landslide
Y'all mad 'cause n***as love my style
Colgate smile, I'm a bad b**h child
Cats be frontin' like they one tough cookie
All my real G's do the gangsta boogie
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
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