Texty: Lil' Kim. Addictive.

Microphone check,
1,2 1,2
She's back,
Now what you MCs gon' do?
Put it down so hard,
These raps just can't hate
Ain't a crip or a blood,
But I got my own gang
Scarf tied around the face,
Chrome baseball bat
We bangin' and our colors is yellow and black
Like the d**k in the p**sy,
We fit right in
Got a gun that's a pen,
So we slip right in
Y'all don't want it with us,
Cause we die for our people
And when the bee stings,
Believe me, it's lethal
We split this money,
Till' we all like equal
Come at any one of us,
And it's gonna be a sequel
Bitches spit at me,
I spit it back times three
C'mon man,
Can't f**k wit da bee
Waitin' for me to fall,
It ain't happening D
Yo,

I'm on a mission from B.I.G.

And this is for my niggaz in the streets, (2x)
BANG OUT
And all my niggaz wit da beats,
BANG OUT
If you pump Queen Bee in ya jeeps,
BANG OUT
Pull them thangs out,
And we could all BANG OUT

My nigga Blake C,
Bang out
Da ABBA kids,
Bang out
Ice Drake and Glacier,
Bang out
Baby Blue and Lil' Shanice,
You bang out
The Gotti kids,
Bang out
You know da Queen Bee,
Bang out
For B.I.G.,
We bang out
Drop a beat,
And we could all bang out