[Lil' Kim]  Yeah how many haters can stand the rain  (Queen Bee Entertainment I'm runnin shit now)  This is only a test  La la la la la  (What We told you it was comin')  La la la La la la la la  (We in front of the scenes  and in back of the scenes  so what you gon do now)  La la la    [Lil' Kim]  Bitches wanna front on me  But know not to come to me  I keep ten glocks  Ten rotts up in front of me (grr)  Like they sprayin' sumthin' (Sprayin' sumthin')  Like they sayin' sumin (Sayin sumthin')  I gets my bark on like I'm DMX or somethin' (What)  My reach is like Louis stiff eighty-four  Yours is like Evander seventy-seven slow  Thanks to Taebo  I'm thirty two and O  When I catch a knock out bitches bring the cops out  Two for five spots  I tear the rocks out  Pop the tops out then clear the spot out (Yea outta here)  Nigga or bitch you don't want no problems (Fuckin' assholes)  My revolver is a quick problem solver  Don't never think I'm slippin' (Why)  Bitch I ain't dumb  I carry a stun gun inside of my hair bun  Hatin ass niggas  I treat you like a bitch  Strap on a fake dick and stick you where you shit  I got warriors that's three time felons  Leave ya body swellin'  Leakin from ya melon  And it ain't no tellin' when the bodies start smellin'  Somebody took the story and sold it to Helen Kelly  The guns and thing you sing about bring em out  Like I thought y'all havin a gun drought  I'm a millionaire  I ain't rhymin for the cash  I'ma relax and let my niggas get in ya ass    [Larc Banger]  All ya'll niggas is narrow straight parrel  Nigga like Banger make you swallow the barrel  (Swallow it)  Criminal I ain't tryna battle  (Neva dat) on a ground or gravel  Through four make the hollows travel    [Mr. Bristal]  I got Montana nines more tangled lines  Who wanna wine and dine with Bris get in line  I fight like I rhyme niggas thirsty to shine  Can't jack mine  I'm one of a kind    [Larc Banger]  Die slow y'all niggas is dust like pyro  You sleep with your eyes close  Might as well be blind fold  See how much my nine hold blast my one  Dos tres to the cuatro cinco  Reload bitch    [Mr. Bristal]  How you want it  Head or gut  You soft like baby butt (I like that)  When these Brooklyn niggas come threw  Their jewels they tuck  For what  Intimidated how we hop out the truck  Or the S type Jag  Y'all niggas straight fag    [Chorus: Lil' Cease]  This is for my niggas who ain't never have shit  Ridin round town with gun in masses  Copped out the ten years but only had six  All the ghetto hoods with only one bad bitch    [Lil' Kim]  This is for my bitches who ain't never have shit  Settin niggas up for all they stashes  Love cats with Roleys and Carti glasses  Nasty hoes who take it in they asses    [Lil' Cease]  I ain't gotta tell y'all niggas where I'm from  I ain't never tell no bitch when I cum  I'm far from a lame you will never see me run  You know how we do it beef jump into it  M.A.F.I.A.'s the gang max out the squadron  Nine millimeter team  Mack 11 mobs men  Who said we ain't rich  Kim's bling cost a fortune  Queen Bee niggas shootin anything crawlin  From now on it's on when I catch you niggas snorin  Any fresh event you can bet niggas sportin  Betta leave town catch a flight in the mornin  Get the cold out ya eyes somebody bout to die  Three niggas got beef three niggas got to go  Hit em all in the row like tic tac toe  Where you start is where you finish at  Show y'all the meanin of fam  Remember dat    [Chorus: Lil' Cease]  This is for my niggas who ain't never have shit  Ridin round town with gun in masses  Copped out the ten years but only had six  All the ghetto hoods with only one bad bitch    [Lil' Kim]  This is for my bitches who ain't never have shit  Settin niggas up for all they stashes  Love cats with Roleys and Carti glasses  Nasty hoes who take it in they asses