Junior M.A.F.I.A. - Chinatown lyrics

[Lil' Kim] Yeah How many hitters can stand the rain (Queen Bee Entertainment I'm runnin sh** now) This is only a test La la la la la (What We told you it was commin) La la la La la la la la (We in front of the scenes And in back of the scenes So what you gon do now) La la la [Lil' Kim] b**hes wanna front on me But know not to come to me I keep ten Glocks Ten rotts up in front of me (grr) Like they sprayin sumin (Sprayin sumin) Like they sayin sumin (Sayin sumin) I gets my bark on like I'm DMX or somethin (What) My reach is like Louis stiff eighty-four Yours is like Evander seventy-seven slow Thanks to Taebo I'm thirty two and O When I catch a knock out b**hes bring the cops out Two for five spots I tear the rocks out Pop the tops out then clear the spot out (Yea outta here) n***a or b**h you don't want no problems (f**in a**holes) My revolver is a quick problem solver Don't never think I'm slippin (Why) b**h I ain't dumb I carry a stun gun inside of my hair bun Hatin a** n***as I treat you like a b**h Strap on a fake dick and stick you where you sh** I got warriors that's three time felons Leave ya body swellin Leakin from ya melon And it ain't no tellin when the bodies start smellin Somebody took the story and sold it to Helen Kelly The guns and thing you sing about bring em out Like I thought y'all havin a gun drought I'm a millionaire I ain't rhymin for the cash I'ma relax and let my n***as get in ya a** [Banger] All ya'll n***as is narrow straight parrel n***a like Banger make you swallow the barrel (Swallow it) Criminal I ain't tryna battle (Neva dat) on a ground or gravel Through four make the hollows travel [Bristal] I got Montana nines more tangled lines Who wanna wine and dine with Bris get in line I fight like I rhyme n***as thirsty to shine Can't jack mine I'm one of a kind [Banger] Die slow y'all n***as is dust like pyro You sleep with your eyes close Might as well be blind fold See how much my nine hold blast my one Dos tres to the cuatro cinco Reload b**h [Bristal] How you want it Head or gut You soft like baby bu*t (I like that) When these Brooklyn n***as come threw Their j**els they tuck For what Intimidated how we hop out the truck Or the S type Jag Y'all n***as straight f*g [Chorus: Lil' Cease] This is for my n***as who ain't never have sh** Ridin round town with gun in ma**es Copped out the ten years but only had six All the ghetto hoods with only one bad b**h [Lil' Kim] This is for my b**hes who ain't never have sh** Settin n***as up for all they stashes Love cats with Roleys and Carti gla**es Nasty hoes who take it in they a**es [Lil' Cease] I ain't gotta tell y'all n***as where I'm from I ain't never tell no b**h when I cum I'm far from a lame you will never see me run You know how we do it beef jump into it M.A.F.I.A.'s the gang max out the squadron Nine millimeter team Mack 11 mobs men Who said we ain't rich Kim's bling cost a fortune Queen Bee n***as shootin anything crawlin From now on it's on when I catch you n***as snorin Any fresh event you can bet n***as sportin Betta leave town catch a flight in the mornin Get the cold out ya eyes somebody bout to die Three n***as got beef three n***as got to go Hit em all in the row like tic tac toe Where you start is where you finish at Show y'all the meanin of fam Remember dat [Chorus: Lil' Cease] This is for my n***as who ain't never have sh** Ridin round town with gun in ma**es Copped out the ten years but only had six All the ghetto hoods with only one bad b**h [Lil' Kim] This is for my b**hes who ain't never have sh** Settin n***as up for all they stashes Love cats with Roleys and Carti gla**es Nasty hoes who take it in they a**es