[{"id":3742054,"name":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil’ Kim","albumName":"The Notorious KIM","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch, Pt. 2\n artist: Lil’ Kim\n album: The Notorious KIM\n duration_ms: 238000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":20516199,"name":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"The Notorious KIM","duration":256.731429,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch Pt. 2\n artist: Lil' Kim\n album: The Notorious KIM\n duration_ms: 256731\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":11996911,"name":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil’ Kim feat. Diddy","albumName":"The Notorious KIM","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch, Pt. 2\n artist: Lil’ Kim feat. Diddy\n album: The Notorious KIM\n duration_ms: 238000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":17146200,"name":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2 feat. 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See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch, Pt. 2 feat. Diddy\n artist: Lil’ Kim\n album: The Notorious KIM\n duration_ms: 237960\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":20855679,"name":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2 (Feat. 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See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch Pt. 2 (Feat. Puff Daddy)\n artist: Lil' Kim\n album: The Notorious KIM\n duration_ms: 238093\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":21578074,"name":"queen bitch pt. 2 (ft. puff daddy)","trackName":"queen bitch pt. 2 (ft. puff daddy)","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"The Notorious KIM","duration":238.001633,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: queen bitch pt. 2 (ft. puff daddy)\n artist: Lil' Kim\n album: The Notorious KIM\n duration_ms: 238002\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":3197183,"name":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"The Notorious K.I.M.","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch Pt. 2\n artist: Lil' Kim\n album: The Notorious K.I.M.\n duration_ms: 238000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":33132422,"name":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"Notorious","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? 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Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":21250665,"name":"Queen Bitch- Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch- Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil Kim","albumName":"Notorious K.I.M. (2000)","duration":238.001633,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch- Pt. 2\n artist: Lil Kim\n album: Notorious K.I.M. (2000)\n duration_ms: 238002\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":16190738,"name":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"Notorious K.I.M.","duration":238.084571,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch, Pt. 2\n artist: Lil' Kim\n album: Notorious K.I.M.\n duration_ms: 238085\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":23206109,"name":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"Notorious K.I.M. 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See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? 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[Clean]\n duration_ms: 237957\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh\n Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\n Beotch!\n Come on, yeah\n Uh, uh\n He-he y'all ain't ready\n Come on now, turn me up a little bit\n\n Every thing you heard\n Yo that's my word\n You play the herd\n And repeat every word\n It get on your nerves\n To see how we swerve\n Watches that shine\n Dimes with his and her furs\n Straight from the curb\n To the suburb\n In the black suburb\n Plucking birds, getting served\n Y'all ain't never learned\n How this world turn\n Thought it was over, huh\n Now we returned!\n To whom it may concern\n When you're hot you burn\n Maybe it wasn't meant to be\n Or it just ain't your turn\n The rules also stern\n Nigga get what you earn\n And we still move in silence\n Nigga ya heard?\n\n Y'all know who y'all are\n Wanna battle?\n Better call an end to all that shit\n You legit? Spit a bar\n What? See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":40090895,"name":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","trackName":"Queen Bitch, Pt. 2","artistName":"Diddy; Lil' Kim; Puff Daddy","albumName":"The Notorious K.I.M.","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh\nBitch!\nCome on\nYeah, uh\nHaha, y'all ain't ready\nCome on now\nTurn me up a little bit\n\nEverything you heard, yo, that's my word\nYou play the herd and repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves to see how we swerve\nWatches that shine dimes with his and her birds\nStraight from the curb to the suburb\n\nIn the black suburb plucking birds getting served\nY'all ain't never learn how this world turn\nThought it was over, huh, now we return\nTo whom it may concern, when you hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be or it just ain't your turn\nThe rules are so stern, nigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence, nigga you heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are, wanna battle? Better call\nNotes and all that shit, you legit? Spit a bar\nRaw, see I run the show, got the illest flow\nBungalows of bankrolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original and everybody knows\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down, don't you know I'm unstoppable?\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a pap smear\nI'ma tell you now just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't sticking unless they lick the kitten\nHuh, too many bitches just be licking the dick\nAnd I'm a picky one, I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh, something missing, the shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth, what, you think I'm kidding?\n\n'Cause everything we do, we got a right to\n\nYou criticize me, we despise you\n\nIf what they say is true, we the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke so why should I be mad at you?\n\nPardon my French but sometimes I get kinda\nPeeved at these weak MCs with these\nSupreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G\nY'all niggas sound like me\nPardon my French but sometimes I get kinda\nPeeved at these weak MCs\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n\nYou must be out your mind or you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Stuy\nNowhere near shy, see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n\nOh yeah and by the way, you got one more day\nOr you got to pay, boo, you got something to say?\n\nYeah, bring it on bitch, you ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long? Wrong bitch\nGot nothing but love, but when push comes to shove\nWe turn to thugs and we put on them gloves\nCommence to licking slugs, you ain't getting none\nMore bags zipping up, Bravehearts nigga what?\n\nPardon my French but sometimes I get kinda\nPeeved at these weak MCs with these\nSupreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G\nY'all niggas sound like me\n\nPardon my French but sometimes I get kinda\nPeeved at these weak MCs\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n\nPardon my French but sometimes I get kinda\nPeeved at these weak MCs with these\nSupreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G\nY'all niggas sound like me\n\nPardon my French but sometimes I get kinda\nPeeved at these weak MCs\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.94] Yeah, uh\n[00:09.89] Yeah, uh\n[00:12.57] Bitch!\n[00:15.18] Come on\n[00:18.38] Yeah, uh\n[00:22.20] Haha, y'all ain't ready\n[00:25.73] Come on now\n[00:27.37] Turn me up a little bit\n[00:29.16] Everything you heard, yo, that's my word\n[00:32.16] You play the herd and repeat every word\n[00:34.81] It get on your nerves to see how we swerve\n[00:37.74] Watches that shine dimes with his and her birds\n[00:40.42] Straight from the curb to the suburb\n[00:43.47] In the black suburb plucking birds getting served\n[00:46.21] Y'all ain't never learn how this world turn\n[00:49.15] Thought it was over, huh, now we return\n[00:51.88] To whom it may concern, when you hot you burn\n[00:54.73] Maybe it wasn't meant to be or it just ain't your turn\n[00:57.59] The rules are so stern, nigga get what you earn\n[01:00.65] And we still move in silence, nigga you heard?\n[01:03.16] Y'all know who y'all are, wanna battle? Better call\n[01:05.91] Notes and all that shit, you legit? 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See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? 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See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"},{"id":16026807,"name":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2 (feat. Puff Daddy)","trackName":"Queen Bitch Pt. 2 (feat. Puff Daddy)","artistName":"Lil' Kim/Diddy","albumName":"The Notorious K.I.M.","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh\nYeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nBeotch!\nCome on, yeah\nUh, uh\nHe-he y'all ain't ready\nCome on now, turn me up a little bit\n\nEvery thing you heard\nYo that's my word\nYou play the herd\nAnd repeat every word\nIt get on your nerves\nTo see how we swerve\nWatches that shine\nDimes with his and her furs\nStraight from the curb\nTo the suburb\nIn the black suburb\nPlucking birds, getting served\nY'all ain't never learned\nHow this world turn\nThought it was over, huh\nNow we returned!\nTo whom it may concern\nWhen you're hot you burn\nMaybe it wasn't meant to be\nOr it just ain't your turn\nThe rules also stern\nNigga get what you earn\nAnd we still move in silence\nNigga ya heard?\n\nY'all know who y'all are\nWanna battle?\nBetter call an end to all that shit\nYou legit? Spit a bar\nWhat? See I won the show\nGot the illest flow\nFinding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\nIt's the original\nAnd everybody know\nI rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\nI'm undroppable, untoppable\nYou can't hold me down\nDon't you know I'm unstoppable\nNiggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\nI'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\nNiggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\nToo many bitches just be licking the dick and\nAnd I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\nNot the sticky ones that taste like slaw\nOh something missing\nThe shower pissing\nAll up in your mouth\nWhat? You think I'm kidding?\nCause everything we do\n(That's right)\nWe got a right to\n(Come on)\nYou criticize me we despise you\nIf what they say is true\nWe the baddest crew\nI'm far from broke\nSo why should I be mad at you?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(Beotch!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(Beotch!)\n\nYou must be out your mind\nOr you must be high\nFucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\nNo where near shy see I make you cry\nThe way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n(Oh yeah and by the way)\n(You got one more day)\n(All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\nYeah bring it on bitch\nYou ain't strong bitch\nThought you'd be around long\nWrong bitch\nGot nothing but love\n(But when push comes to shove)\nWe turn to thugs\n(And we put on them gloves)\nCommence to licking slugs\nYou ain't giving up\nMore bags zipping up\nFake thug, nigga what?\n\nUh, uh\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these weak emcee's\nWith these supreme baller like\nLyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\nY'all niggas sound like me\n(BEOTCH!)\nPardon my French but uh\n(All hail the king and queen)\nSometimes I get kind of\nPeeved at these week emcee's\n(2000 baby, Bad Boy)\nYou niggas got some audacity\nYou sold a million now you're half of me\nGet off my dick, kick it bitch\n(BEOTCH!)\n(Rock on and on and on)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Queen Bitch Pt. 2 (feat. 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See I won the show\n Got the illest flow\n Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes\n It's the original\n And everybody know\n I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo\n I'm undroppable, untoppable\n You can't hold me down\n Don't you know I'm unstoppable\n Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear\n I'mma tell you know, just like I told you last year\n Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh\n Too many bitches just be licking the dick and\n And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock hard\n Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw\n Oh something missing\n The shower pissing\n All up in your mouth\n What? You think I'm kidding?\n Cause everything we do\n (That's right)\n We got a right to\n (Come on)\n You criticize me we despise you\n If what they say is true\n We the baddest crew\n I'm far from broke\n So why should I be mad at you?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (Beotch!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (Beotch!)\n\n You must be out your mind\n Or you must be high\n Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty\n No where near shy see I make you cry\n The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby\n (Oh yeah and by the way)\n (You got one more day)\n (All you got to pay boo you got something to say)\n Yeah bring it on bitch\n You ain't strong bitch\n Thought you'd be around long\n Wrong bitch\n Got nothing but love\n (But when push comes to shove)\n We turn to thugs\n (And we put on them gloves)\n Commence to licking slugs\n You ain't giving up\n More bags zipping up\n Fake thug, nigga what?\n\n Uh, uh\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these weak emcee's\n With these supreme baller like\n Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g\n Y'all niggas sound like me\n (BEOTCH!)\n Pardon my French but uh\n (All hail the king and queen)\n Sometimes I get kind of\n Peeved at these week emcee's\n (2000 baby, Bad Boy)\n You niggas got some audacity\n You sold a million now you're half of me\n Get off my dick, kick it bitch\n (BEOTCH!)\n (Rock on and on and on)\n"}]