Lil' Kim lyrics
Lil' Kim lyrics
"Shake Ya Bum Bum lyrics"
Candle Of Fire lyrics
Not in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not in smoke of soul Candle of fire. No that who ones there in poor cribs For his son make the cosiness That and for ghost want the intermost Hartly cribs norrowness in asylam. Where ghost consoler arise the t
(feat. Lil' Shanice)Not in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not in smoke of soul Candle of fire. No that who ones there in poor cribs For his son make the cosiness That and for ghost want the intermost Hartly cribs norrowness in asylam. Where ghost consoler arise the t
[Chorus: repeat all 2X]
Bum chicky, chicky bum
Shake ya bum bum
[repeat 3X]
Bum chicky, chicky bum
Bum chicky, chicky bum
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim]
We 'bout to crush all competition
Ain't no chance for ya'll
Lil' Kim and Shanice, we 'bout to dance on ya'll
Like a flow in the club, it don't matter where you come from
USA to UK, shake ya bum bum
Sean Paul dime, keep my hair done all the time
Even got a manicurist in the booth while I rhyme
Initials on our jackets like Laverne and Sheryl
Kids rock my Queen Bee logo like a PowerPuff Girl
We stay on tour from summer to winter
And we rockin
Turn On Your Love Light lyrics
Without a warning you broke my heart, takin' it baby, tore it apart And you left me standin' in the dark, said your love for me was dyin'. Come on baby, baby please come on baby, cause I'm on my knees. Turn on your lights let it shine on me shine on your love light Let it shine on me let shine, let it shine, let it shine. When I
' public schools and daycare centersWithout a warning you broke my heart, takin' it baby, tore it apart And you left me standin' in the dark, said your love for me was dyin'. Come on baby, baby please come on baby, cause I'm on my knees. Turn on your lights let it shine on me shine on your love light Let it shine on me let shine, let it shine, let it shine. When I
Uh, united we stand, divided you fall
D flawless necklace look like a disco ball
Whoa, ya'll don't really want it with the whole Beehive
We goin' down in history, the illest gangstas alive
Put ya hands on your shoulders, push 'em up, push 'em up
If you feel it in your bones, shake it up, shake it up
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lil' Shanice]
Now I know I ain't grown, but that don't stop me
From shakin' my anus
See I'm 'bout to blow, I'm soon to be famous
Now me and Lil' Kim on the same track is crazy
Matter fact you can call that amazing
Back to back, shakin' our bum bums
Picture us in the war, back to back shaki
Got To Be For Real lyrics
I've cried and cried for hours, I've cried and cried for days, I've tried to save what's ours, You lied in many ways, How can you blame me for the past, No wonder we didn't last If you want to know just how I feel, It's got to be for real. It's got to be for real I've cried and cried for years And hid away my fears, Lived a lie for
n' off dum-dumsI've cried and cried for hours, I've cried and cried for days, I've tried to save what's ours, You lied in many ways, How can you blame me for the past, No wonder we didn't last If you want to know just how I feel, It's got to be for real. It's got to be for real I've cried and cried for years And hid away my fears, Lived a lie for
In YO, that's where I come from
My talents official, act up, the hounds'll come get you
You can catch me on my toes in them D&G flip-flops
Hopin' outta mommy's new bergundy six drop
What, I can't stop what I do for real
It's like for ya'll I just got to prove my skills
Oh, I got a ring filled with all baguettes
Nails done, fresh do, be no regrets
All I ask is that ya'll show respect
While I do my thing
And shake it up with the coolest Queen, uh
(Uh)
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil' Kim + (Lil' Shanice) or *BOTH*]
Jack Be Nimble (Jack better be quick)
It's the Queen and the Princess (Jack ain't spit)
Like that news van *There
Little Sister lyrics
You know it's hard for me I cannot use the phone In the shape of publicity No relationship is born I feel like a Hercules who's recently been shorn But I have always loved my baby sister Pick me up at eight You'll see me on tv I don't know I don't look well Time's not been good to me But please believe me The blame is all on me I h
they go again*You know it's hard for me I cannot use the phone In the shape of publicity No relationship is born I feel like a Hercules who's recently been shorn But I have always loved my baby sister Pick me up at eight You'll see me on tv I don't know I don't look well Time's not been good to me But please believe me The blame is all on me I h
(On NBC to) *Nickalodean*
Sophisticated bad girls (Ya'll them mad girls)
Ya'll them birds everybody done had girls
While dudes sendin' me diamonds and pearl sweaters
(They little brothers send me sneakers and love letters)
Next to Bill Gates, I'm tryna be runner up
Like the elevater shaft, baby girl is comin' up
(It's the ill collaboration from the Brook to the Yonks)
No more franks for this ma, now it's lobster and conck
To my kids in the hood, this one's for you
(Grown folks and grandmas can shake they bum bum too)
So come on (Come on) Come on
*Come on with it now, get up, get up
Get up and get down with the get down*
[Chorus]