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  • 作词 : K. Jones/J. Garfield/N.Myrick/C. Broady
    作曲 : K. Jones/J. Garfield/N.Myrick/C. Broady
    Yeah, uh
    Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh
    Beotch!
    Come on, yeah
    Uh, uh
    He-he y'all ain't ready
    Come on now, turn me up a little bit
    Every thing you heard
    Yo that's my word
    You play the herd
    And repeat every word
    It get on your nerves
    To see how we swerve
    Watches that *******ne
    Dimes with his and her furs
    Straight from the curb
    To the suburb
    In the black suburb
    Plucking birds, getting served
    Y'all ain't never learned
    How this world turn
    Thought it was over, huh
    Now we returned!
    To whom it may concern
    When you're hot you burn
    Maybe it wasn't meant to be
    Or it just ain't your turn
    The rules also stern
    ******* get what you earn
    And we still move in silence
    ******* ya heard?
    [Lil' Kim]
    Y'all know who y'all are
    Wanna battle?
    Better call an end to all that *******t
    You legit? Spit a bar
    What? See I won the show
    Got the illest flow
    Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes
    It's the original
    And everybody know
    I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo
    I'm undroppable, untoppable
    You can't hold me down
    Don't you know I'm unstoppable
    *******s wanna run up in my ******* like a Pap smear
    I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year
    *******s ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh
    Too many *******es just be licking the ******* and
    And I'm a picky one I like my *******s rock hard
    Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw
    Oh something missing
    The shower pissing
    All up in your mouth
    What? You think I'm kidding?
    Cause everything we do
    (That's right)
    We got a right to
    (Come on)
    You criticize me we despise you
    If what they say is true
    We the baddest crew
    I'm far from broke
    So why should I be mad at you?
    [Notorious BIG](Puff Daddy)
    Uh, uh
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these weak emcee's
    With these supreme baller like
    Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
    Y'all *******s sound like me
    (Beotch!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these week emcee's
    You *******s got some audacity
    You sold a million now you're half of me
    Get off my *******, kick it *******
    (Beotch!)
    [Lil' Kim](Puffy)
    You must be out your mind
    Or you must be high
    ******* with the Teflon ******* from the Sty
    No where near shy see I make you cry
    The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby
    (Oh yeah and by the way)
    (You got one more day)
    (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)
    Yeah bring it on *******
    You ain't strong *******
    Thought you'd be around long
    Wrong *******
    Got nothing but love
    (But when push comes to shove)
    We turn to thugs
    (And we put on them gloves)
    Commence to licking slugs
    You ain't giving up
    More bags zipping up
    Fake thug, ******* what?
    [Notorious BIG](Puff Daddy)
    Uh, uh
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these weak emcee's
    With these supreme baller like
    Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
    Y'all *******s sound like me
    (BEOTCH!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these week emcee's
    You *******s got some audacity
    You sold a million now you're half of me
    Get off my *******, kick it *******
    (BEOTCH!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these weak emcee's
    With these supreme baller like
    Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
    Y'all *******s sound like me
    (BEOTCH!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    (All hail the king and queen)
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these week emcee's
    (2000 baby, Bad Boy)
    You *******s got some audacity
    You sold a million now you're half of me
    Get off my *******, kick it *******
    (BEOTCH!)
    (Rock on and on and on)
  • 作词 : K. Jones/J. Garfield/N.Myrick/C. Broady
    作曲 : K. Jones/J. Garfield/N.Myrick/C. Broady
    Yeah, uh
    Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh
    Beotch!
    Come on, yeah
    Uh, uh
    He-he y'all ain't ready
    Come on now, turn me up a little bit
    Every thing you heard
    Yo that's my word
    You play the herd
    And repeat every word
    It get on your nerves
    To see how we swerve
    Watches that *******ne
    Dimes with his and her furs
    Straight from the curb
    To the suburb
    In the black suburb
    Plucking birds, getting served
    Y'all ain't never learned
    How this world turn
    Thought it was over, huh
    Now we returned!
    To whom it may concern
    When you're hot you burn
    Maybe it wasn't meant to be
    Or it just ain't your turn
    The rules also stern
    ******* get what you earn
    And we still move in silence
    ******* ya heard?
    [Lil' Kim]
    Y'all know who y'all are
    Wanna battle?
    Better call an end to all that *******t
    You legit? Spit a bar
    What? See I won the show
    Got the illest flow
    Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes
    It's the original
    And everybody know
    I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo
    I'm undroppable, untoppable
    You can't hold me down
    Don't you know I'm unstoppable
    *******s wanna run up in my ******* like a Pap smear
    I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year
    *******s ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh
    Too many *******es just be licking the ******* and
    And I'm a picky one I like my *******s rock hard
    Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw
    Oh something missing
    The shower pissing
    All up in your mouth
    What? You think I'm kidding?
    Cause everything we do
    (That's right)
    We got a right to
    (Come on)
    You criticize me we despise you
    If what they say is true
    We the baddest crew
    I'm far from broke
    So why should I be mad at you?
    [Notorious BIG](Puff Daddy)
    Uh, uh
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these weak emcee's
    With these supreme baller like
    Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
    Y'all *******s sound like me
    (Beotch!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these week emcee's
    You *******s got some audacity
    You sold a million now you're half of me
    Get off my *******, kick it *******
    (Beotch!)
    [Lil' Kim](Puffy)
    You must be out your mind
    Or you must be high
    ******* with the Teflon ******* from the Sty
    No where near shy see I make you cry
    The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby
    (Oh yeah and by the way)
    (You got one more day)
    (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)
    Yeah bring it on *******
    You ain't strong *******
    Thought you'd be around long
    Wrong *******
    Got nothing but love
    (But when push comes to shove)
    We turn to thugs
    (And we put on them gloves)
    Commence to licking slugs
    You ain't giving up
    More bags zipping up
    Fake thug, ******* what?
    [Notorious BIG](Puff Daddy)
    Uh, uh
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these weak emcee's
    With these supreme baller like
    Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
    Y'all *******s sound like me
    (BEOTCH!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these week emcee's
    You *******s got some audacity
    You sold a million now you're half of me
    Get off my *******, kick it *******
    (BEOTCH!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these weak emcee's
    With these supreme baller like
    Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g
    Y'all *******s sound like me
    (BEOTCH!)
    Pardon my French but uh
    (All hail the king and queen)
    Sometimes I get kind of
    Peeved at these week emcee's
    (2000 baby, Bad Boy)
    You *******s got some audacity
    You sold a million now you're half of me
    Get off my *******, kick it *******
    (BEOTCH!)
    (Rock on and on and on)