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[Lil' Kim (Notorious B.I.G.)]
What?
Here's another one
What?
(Uh-huh uh)
What? Uh!
Here's another one
(Uh-huh)
Uh! Uh!

Live from NYC it's Q.B.
The heavy weight champ female emcee
Girls say they different but uh see
In all actuality they wanna be me
This chick running around with this stink ass gap
And them fake ass raps having panic attacks
You ain't a star
And your record company know that
How you make all this money you just fart and blow it?
I'm a business woman now so I'm not concerned
I'd bet on Lil' Cease before you and your firm
If this was back in the days I would've been snatched you
I'm getting money now
Them bitches in the hood they can have you
Stop paying these niggas to write y'all shit
For the right cream I'd write a hot sixteen
Better be careful what you say to me
That same shit you shit
I'mma make you sniff

[Notorious B.I.G.]
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh

[Lil' Kim]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Everybody wanna Shyne off of BIG
Get it, Shyne try-na sound like him when they rhyme
You ain't a murderer
Nigga please come off that
I'm next up to bat motherfuckers get their jaws tapped
Bum ass nigga don't even know how to bust a gun ass nigga
You dumb ass nigga
Rappers acting out the late Frank White's path
Once they get in jail they get fucked in the ass
Never snitch, never send a nigga to jail
I'd rather find him by a boat doing the deadman's float
We gangsters
Real gangsters b
Gun in the greenroom up at BET
We gangsters
Real gangsters nigga
Kill you and cut the head off your babysitter
We gangsters
We gangsters bitch
Even more dangerous now we're filthy rich

[Notorious B.I.G.]
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh

[Lil' Kim]
Uh, uh, uh
The moral of the story is this
You ain't queen bitch
And you ain't BIG dick
Now I'm pissed niggas on some 10% diss
Well shit I'mma break it down like this
Lot of rappers in this game
That's cool but uh
Only one of us could rule
You see its sort of like being in school
I'm valedictorian y'all in the audience
And I've got nine hundred and ninety-nine votes
You got nine hundred and ninety-nine notes
You know bitch I'm worldwide
Can't you see?
Open your eyes
I got you by a landslide
Y'all mad cause niggas love my style
Colgate smile, I'm a bad bitch child
Cats be frontin' like they one tough cookie
All my real g's do the gangsta boogie

[Notorious B.I.G. (Kim)]
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just lay down slow
Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh
(Uh, uh, uh)
[Lil' Kim (Notorious B.I.G.)]   What?   Here's another one   What?   (Uh-huh uh)   What? Uh!   Here's another one   (Uh-huh)   Uh! Uh!      Live from NYC it's Q.B.   The heavy weight champ female emcee   Girls say they different but uh see   In all actuality they wanna be me   This chick running around with this stink ass gap   And them fake ass raps having panic attacks   You ain't a star   And your record company know that   How you make all this money you just fart and blow it?   I'm a business woman now so I'm not concerned   I'd bet on Lil' Cease before you and your firm   If this was back in the days I would've been snatched you   I'm getting money now   Them bitches in the hood they can have you   Stop paying these niggas to write y'all shit   For the right cream I'd write a hot sixteen   Better be careful what you say to me   That same shit you shit   I'mma make you sniff      [Notorious B.I.G.]   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh      [Lil' Kim]   Uh, uh, uh, uh   Everybody wanna Shyne off of BIG   Get it, Shyne try-na sound like him when they rhyme   You ain't a murderer   Nigga please come off that   I'm next up to bat motherfuckers get their jaws tapped   Bum ass nigga don't even know how to bust a gun ass nigga   You dumb ass nigga   Rappers acting out the late Frank White's path   Once they get in jail they get fucked in the ass   Never snitch, never send a nigga to jail   I'd rather find him by a boat doing the deadman's float   We gangsters   Real gangsters b   Gun in the greenroom up at BET   We gangsters   Real gangsters nigga   Kill you and cut the head off your babysitter   We gangsters   We gangsters bitch   Even more dangerous now we're filthy rich      [Notorious B.I.G.]   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh      [Lil' Kim]   Uh, uh, uh   The moral of the story is this   You ain't queen bitch   And you ain't BIG dick   Now I'm pissed niggas on some 10% diss   Well shit I'mma break it down like this   Lot of rappers in this game   That's cool but uh   Only one of us could rule   You see its sort of like being in school   I'm valedictorian y'all in the audience   And I've got nine hundred and ninety-nine votes   You got nine hundred and ninety-nine notes   You know bitch I'm worldwide   Can't you see?   Open your eyes   I got you by a landslide   Y'all mad cause niggas love my style   Colgate smile, I'm a bad bitch child   Cats be frontin' like they one tough cookie   All my real g's do the gangsta boogie      [Notorious B.I.G. (Kim)]   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O   U-S, you just lay down slow   Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh   (Uh, uh, uh)