Its a new day
And all you gossipin backstabbin habitual haters
Youre all history (hissss-to-ry)
So you can hate, or hail the Queen (all hail, the Queen)
But it dont matter (but it dont matter)
Cause you aint got nuttin, for us (you aint got nothin.. for us)
So as long as you live, remember this
You cant fuck with Queen Bee.. Queen Bee.. Queen Bee!
All you haters will see.. see.. see!
Dont be mad, I cant put this - money in a casket
I cant put these - cars in a box with the ashes
I cant take these diamonds with me when I day
I cant build that pretty white house in the sky
I know you wishin that you wrote this song
But these same words comin from you, would be a joke
You better off takin heed from your boy Jada
I know you, hate dyin - but you gon die a hater
I got a vision, I think for the future baby pah
Yall nearsighted, lotta yall, cant see that far
Rocks like the street light - baby watch em glow
Red yellow and green - dont know whether to stop or go
Im a chameleon, I got many styles of rhymes
Like a bottle of fine wine I just get better with time
From "Hardcore" to "Notorious" you studied my flow
And still..
Whether ya, slingin the rock or you got a wicked jump shot
Or just a fiend for this Queen Bitch of hip-hop
Kimmie bag dudes from the barbershop to the car show
The industry, down to Wall Street
They ask:
What is she like, what does she need?
What is her type, I wanna give it to her, tell her please
Be my girl, Ill give her anything
Whatever her heart desires, in this whole world
Just cause you aint a millionaire dont mean you cant compete
You aint gotta be filthy rich, but you cant be cheap
I like a man that can stand on his own two feet
Got a strong business mind, straight out the streets
He gotta have security, power and wealth
Cause I can do bad by my God damn self
And if you spiritual, got a good heart and can make me laugh
And can fuck..
You can get with Queen Bee.. (yall can get with Queen Bee)
Queen Bee.. (yeah, ye yeah) Queen Bee! (awww)
Take you to ecstasy (she gon take yall to ecstasy)
Ecstasy.. (do it to em Queen Bee) Ecstasy!
(Yeah.. its yo time baby, its yo time girl!)
Aint nuttin gon change, my name, gon get bigger
Its in the cards for Lil Kim to get richer, and richer
So like it or not, I am who I am
When I die hold my body in the Brooklyn Museum
Now take it to the bridge
Baye-ya-da, da, da-da-dahhhhh
(Dont that feel good?)
(Full Force sing the break one more time, cmon, cmon)
Baye-ya-da, da, da-da-dahhhhh
(Dont that sound so nice?)
Gotta let em know
Let em knowowwwww (let em know Bee!)
Cant see the Queen (Give it to em Bee)
Queen Bee (give it to em Bee) Queen Bee! (yea yea, yeah)
(Governor)
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