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LIL' KIM lyrics : "Revolution"

[Lil' Kim]
S-W nine millimeter, check
Long-nose double barreled rifle, check

Semi-automatic infrared laser beam shot, check
Alright Puff, I'm ready to go


Threw the clips around the shoulders, toasters in the holster
(Kim let's go!) Slow down bab' bro
You with the rap Rambo, Tony Montana

Here's a hammer, a camera and a "Life After Death" bandana
Here take it - in case I don't make it
cause if my life don't end, I'm damn sure gon' fake it

The way I see it, mmm, sexual
In the gunfight, two on three, you on me
Dawg, I got %#@! to make the world shake

One mistake, BLAOW, start a earthquake
$#&@ them ^!$$%z, them ^!$$%z dust to me
and if I knock Cyrus off that's a plus to me

And the funny thing about it, I'm a (*##$
and got ^!$$%z runnin from me, like the Olympics
And I'm told my man Gutter I'ma get him

And every shell I spit, is guaranteed to hit him, BLAKA

[Chorus: Grace Jones]


Pre-ssure down below.. fire in de hole..
Lose control.. got nowhere to go..


[Lil' Kim]
I heard Cease and Puff callin like the Holy Tabernacle

I'll be - down in a minute, I'm drinkin a Snapple

[Lil' Cease]

A Snapple? (*##$ I got bombs and %#@!
Grenades and razor blades and alarms and %#@!
You better come on, girl, throw a hat on that weave

I'm tryin to catch this ^!$$% Cyrus, 'fore him n his boys leave
They at this resteraunt that serve African food
where you allowed to smoke weed and the waiters is type rude

You see, I used to date this (*##$ from Botswana
Half-African but she looked like Madonna
Aiyyo check it, she had a tiger for a pet

I'll never forget, the resteraunt is where we met
And her girlfriend Lizette, that (*##$ is a freak
I used to $#&@ her in the $$# while my girl was asleep

and she the one who told me where these cats is at
I can't wait to get the gat and holla back - Kim c'mon!


[Chorus]

[Lil' Kim]

Uhhh, uhhh! Uhhh
We came to a red light, gave right-of-way to pedestrians
Two black and white lesbians (Hey hey baby)

The ^!$$% Puff ready to holla at these (*##$es
(Hey baby let me holla at you for a second)
I'm like, "Yo DAWG, them (*##$es down with them ^!$$%z"

And never would the drugs make the (*##$ slack up
I got HIT MEN, spreaded through the resteraunt for backup
And we communicate through headsets and walkie-talkies

Them ^!$$%z just (*##$es like my Yorkie
Pigs like to forfeit, we on point like snipers
Cyrus and his Doolies, is Clueless like the movies

All I can think about, is how he killed my man Smiles
Cut his head off, !@%@ style
Yeah, Cyrus did it, Cyrus the Virus they call him

When I finish with him PLEASE, his name is Swiss Cheese
My main focus, is his righthand man Mouse
Sheisty and two-sided, profession - dickrider

And his boys, they seem to be all on his dick
I mean the whole situation is really makin me sick
And when Cyrus got up, and dipped off to the bathroom

We started suckin ^!$$%z up like a vacuum
Bullets flyin nonstop, and bodies droppin
Puff yelled, "AWAY!" That's the cops then

My trigger finger started itchin
Then Cyrus came spittin from the kitchen
and next second, you missed it
Listen, it's soundin like the 4th of July
Like the solar eclipse is lit right in the sky

I can't believe this guy, he won't fall over
Holes is in his body the size of cup holders
One more shot, he's over, %#@! Puff, I'm empty
(Here, I only got one shot left!)
But I'ma hold my breath, til he fall to his death

but he was helpless,
this little kid squeezed off in his pelvis

[Chorus 3X w/ ad libs (to fade)]

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