won't run they mouth When them shells start poppin, bodies start droppin (It's so quiet you can hear a rat pissing on cotton) [Lil' Kim] Do you see
I cut you off 'cause I knew I couldn't trust ya Lame ass bustas, backwards-ass hustlers You fake phony, you always was lil' homey Big lil' son bab'
Word to mother, for real, for real That shit is the truth I'm not lyin' I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines I'm the "Quiet Storm" nigga who
they won't run they mouth When them shells start poppin, bodies start droppin (It's so quiet you can hear a rat pissing on cotton) [Lil' Kim] Do you
Übersetzung: Lil 'Kim. Ruhig.
Übersetzung: Lil 'Kim. Quiet Storm Remix.
: (feat. Lil' Kim) So what am I not supposed to have an opinion Should I be quiet just because I'm a woman Call me a bitch cos I speak what's on my
' her down Sweatin' bullets like we in the ring, goin' some rounds Miss Lucy, eatin' sushi, playin' with her cucci On some Lil' Kim shit, tattoo right
: {*Biggie samples: "It's all good" "Gangster" "Uh, uhh" - repeat for 21 seconds*} [Lil' Kim] Every word I utter, I feel strictly gutter That's why
mind when your tongues in the pussy Is it marriage Baby carriage Shit no, on a dime shit is mine Got to keep 'em comin' all the time Chorus (Lil' Cease, Lil' Kim) Killas be quiet
: [Lil' Kim] Yeah....uhh In the M.A.F.I.A.'s Land ya'll Where loyalty is everything {*thunder sounds*} The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but never forgets Let
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Queen Bee, Mobb Deep) [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the remix Lil' Kim, Mr. Cheeks,
saw these two familiar eyes Who are you? [Lil' Shanice] Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me? [Lil' Kim] She called me by my government name, Kimberly Who sent you? [Lil
Weezy F. Baby. Amen. Rest in peace to my cousin Kim Carbo, my nigga Vick, Rest in my peace lil Harold, shoutout to my nigga Steve land rest in peace pimp. Quiet
: (Lil Kim) You got it going on (what, what) you got it going on (what, what) Come on, come on Strictly fuck with those (6) digit niggas If the first
bout to phone it in you bitches aint comfortable in their own skin no matter how you try you could never be Kim (Verse 1) Take it back to that Quiet
the bathroom Toney diggin her down Sweatin bullets like we in the ring going some rounds Miss Lucy, eatin sushi playin wit her coochie On some Lil Kim
