And here they are, Puff Daddy, Ma$e, and Lil Kim!
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
Well, Imma ride for you, would you ride for me?
Well, Imma die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know, you type of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the street, seven days a week
Shit get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me sweet
So I keep em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but broke
When its on, I guarantee my team dont choke
Want a war, you niggas better bring yo force
And when I say we wont quit, believe this shit
When I talk about a Benz, let you see the six
And when Im talkin to a ho, let you meet my bitch
When Puff talk, you niggas take heed to this
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
If you down to act, we came to scrap, we beef 89
Still watch your back, a nigga smack me, Im ma smack em back
If it lead to the guns, then that be that and lately
Niggas that snake me, just make me wanna send em heat without AC
Thinks Im sweet, taste me, how much you really want it?
Enough to put a mil on it or your deal on it this year Cancun
Guess who Im going wit, my own niggas, see, I pay my own trip
Make my own chips, I copped my own six, I knock my own shit
Like Im on my own dick, my day be short, need coke, raid the fort
Im knocked by the cops, come blaze the court and though niggas
Die for, go on the shelf, disrespect and spend like a man
Below your belt, me, I always had, so I never go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy Roosevelt, better slow down
Tellin you now, put the dough down, kick your door down
Surround the block, where you go now? Fifty shots spit at you
And that is not a whole round way I leave the furniture
Think it was co-found, heres the low-down, messin with Mase
Gotta go down what more could I say?
But hey, guess you niggas know now
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
Motherfuckin right, Im ma roll with my motherfuckin dogs
Bitches aint around when its time to go to war
This shit here, nothing to fuck with Im the same bitch
All yall wanna try yall luck with Lil Kim spread like syphilis
You think Im pussy? I dare you to stick your dick in this
Chrome .44, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shits ridiculous
Speak when youre spoken to and only with permission
Like EF Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So dont yall be mad at me, cuz Im the Q to the B
To the motherfuckin EE, copped my CD
Now all yall wanna be me, see me on the TV
Beds will dip in 3D, peep the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your shit is loaned out, I gets it on
Money keep growin, ice fully glowin, plus Im bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the pain is gone
Like a splinter I enter, so why should I throw my blows in those?
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga BIG, Im ma ride for but it aint too many niggas that Id die for
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you
How many niggas thatll die for you?
How many get the quiche, slice the pie wit you?
I aint talkin bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, infareds on ya head, then they ride with you