Lil Kim - Chinatown lyrics

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Lil Kim - Chinatown lyrics

Yeah, how many hitters can stand the rain? This is only a test I told you it was commin We in front of the scenes and in back of the scenes So what you gon do now b**hes wanna front on me but know not to come to me I keep ten glocks, ten rotts up in front of me Like they sprayin' sumin', like they sayin' sumin' I gets my bark on like I'm DMX or somethin' 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 n***a or b**h, you don't want no problems My revolver is the quick problem solver Don't never think I'm slippin', 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 the melon And it ain't no tellin' when the bodies start smellin' Somebody took the story, 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 the a** All y'all n***as is narrow straight parrel n***a like Banger make you swallow the barrel Criminal, I ain't tryna battle on a ground or gravel Through four make the hollows travel 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 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 How you want it? Head or gut, you soft like baby bu*t When these Brooklyn n***as come through 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 This is for my n***as who ain't never have sh** Ridin' around 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 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 Aiyyo, 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 Mafia'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 Yo, this is for my n***as who ain't never have sh** Ridin' around 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 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

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