Lil Kim - Shook Hands lyrics

Shook Hands Lyrics Yeah- HA!HA! (See I love this sh**) You see what the problem is these's b**hes dont know me poke theses got damn Ho's here we go agin its time to let it go we bout to phone it in you b**hes aint comfortable in their own skin no matter how you try you could never be Kim (Verse 1) Take it back to that Quiet Storm don't come without your firearm 4 alarm blaze I blaze b**hes with that 1-2 gauge put them in the box, in the grave broke, cut it or weed it how yall bum b**hes conceited? please! washed up careers they pleaded face it b**h ya done there (echo you done there) lean back you had ya run there as far as the b**hes gettin busy I'm number 1 here yeah! [CHORUS] Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that Bridge tuck ya goods in like the Queen of Harlem 'cept its BK way makin sure n***as eat every day (Verse 2) Don't make me put a hit out tikitack these rappin' always spit out put your self in a sticky sitiuation and GET OUT! ride or die if they my n***as then im stickin with them any rats we gonna kiss them like my n***a did them Uh! [chorus] x2 Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that Bridge tuck ya goods in n***as get shot locked down wear I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs n***as you better run (Verse 3) Never thought n***as would tell {aint this a b**h} a** n***as scared of jail FED C.O.'s givin me head in my cell makin my bid go easy recieve mail back at my best, skin tight dress n***a Its Sharks in the water come git your life vest or get ate up A's to the S's we K'd up wipe a n***a out for every thing while he laid up GIMME THAT! [Chorus/Bridge] Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that Bridge tuck ya goods in n***as get shot, stabbed up & get bucked (yeah!) you broke b**hes aint got a dollar, go get f**ed for your rent money, too much mileage is no good I mean I f**ed around, but you f**ed the WHOLE HOOD you b**hes still boostin' running round wit' credit Kim like Cleo about to set it off, and let it off (BLAWW!!) [Chorus]x2 Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that Bridge tuck your goods in n***as get shot, locked down wear I'm from, stick ups turn to shoot outs n***as you better run (Verse 4) Order marble for all you broads Richy, Rich-McCaully Caulk (Kim) b**hes I pay the cost , whole life I took care of my dogs until the indictment everbody aint stand tall, thats when the bullsh** start and the team fell apart and you find out the b**hes is the one's with the heart HO a** n***as scared of a punk a** bid, still wind up gettin pocked thats what ya PUNK ASS get SNITCH! [Chorus] Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that bridge tuck ya goods in gangsta in my skirt straight eight in my purse all you b**hes get murcked and peace lay in the dirt, all you clowns lay around the way wit dem hope you aint around when them rounds get sprayed at them (BLAWW!) K-I-M its the way I am the way I play you Ho's weren't bread this way BK! BK (chorus)x2 Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn croos that Bridge tuck your goods in n***as get shot locked down wear im from stick ups turn to shoot outs n***as you better run! Run! run! run!------------{fin}