• The Naked Truth
    Seznam skladeb na albu
    • Whoa
  • The Naked Truth

    Whoa

    [Chorus: Lil' Kim]
    My niggaz, pull triggers, stack figures whoa whoa whoa
    Snitch niggaz, broke niggaz not my niggaz no no no
    In the club we, sippin Dom P, sittin lovely oh whoa whoa
    Sexy ladies, goin crazy, cause the beat's like whoa whoa whoa

    [Lil' Kim]
    Fresh out the federal building
    To Bentley Coupes with the convertible ceilings
    It's the black widow, call me Miss White
    I done been through it all, shootouts and fistfights
    Brooklyn bitch, you go wrong I get right
    Back with a classic, now gimme six mics
    Can't reach me on the phone, then send a bitch a kite
    Man I do's it in heels or a pair of crisp Nikes
    Stand behind Martin Luther King, but I'm more like Malcolm X
    Guerillas beatin on they chest, get it right on Malcolm X
    Just keep the peace, cause if cowards show me disrespect
    My niggaz put his soul to rest and I don't wanna see you stressed
    Champagne at my campaign, Kim for mayor
    Told you I'm the same bitch from the escalator
    And I ain't trippin off you rats and investigators
    Get your envelopes, time to address the haters

    [Chorus][Lil' Kim]
    Me and my team, we tryin to own casinos
    So we can all cop dreams like Pacino's
    Come through in the oh-six Benz-itos
    The feds tryin to shut us down like Nino
    We keep it goin man, we keep it goin man
    Won't stop, can't gotta keep it goin man
    See I do it for the fans, they'll never understand
    While they goin off course, me I'm stickin to the plan
    Feel the movement, it's a whole new crew
    FUCK Junior M.A.F.I.A., that chapter is through
    Them faggots done did somethin that they cain't undo
    Whoever ridin with 'em they can get one too
    Coulda copped to a one to three do
    Still took it to trial, even though I blew
    Brooklyn style, that's how we do it
    Ill gangsters and ain't got to prove it

    [Chorus][Lil' Kim]
    Now a party ain't a party 'til the Queen come through
    You know where I go, man the team come too
    Pull up in the Phantom or the V-1-2
    Lil' Kim's that girl, even got her own shoe
    In the club with my clique though, glass full of Crist-al
    In the jail jumpsuit, still a bad bitch though
    Rose from the ghetto it was hard from the get go
    Then I showed the hood the world ain't just made for rich folk
    Get'cha little dance up, BK stand up
    Straight to the dancefloor, everybody hands up
    Throw it up, get down, fellas hold your pants up
    Ladies throw it right back, tell that nigga man up

    [Chorus]

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