shut You wanna warnin' You got a warnin' Stab your back Hey, fuck the people Hey, fuck the people Fuck the people Fuck the people
I can get your mouth shut You want a warning You got a warning Stab your back Hey, fuck the people Hey, fuck the people Fuck the people Fuck the people
something I can get your mouth shut You want a warning You got a warning Stab your back Hey, fuck the people Hey, fuck the people Fuck the people Fuck the people
Tony Braxton sniper rifle make you never breathe again Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again Gucci Yeah, th-the money is the motive Fuck
the bitch, but I'll fuck her like I missed her Life is a bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture You know father
be careful when you pick fights. And that's what I've learned in this business, you just never know - (Lil' Kim): SHUT THE FUCK UP! Who the fuck want
real live shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches
We got the real live shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck
Uhh, check it out, uhh (I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at baby) Fuck all that pretty shit Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (
the dark Blood spill stain on the street, that's how niggaz be leavin they mark Fuckin' with diplomats who love Bailey's Monopolize and quickly get other money fuckin
all ... flat screens in the front room Quarter bricks half things in the back room It's so ... you're real back, Niggers say running shit they can kill that Kill
I woke up, still king? This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till' it kills me I swear to god I'll be the fucking
