Lil’ Kim, Styles P - Get in Touch with Us lyrics

Don't, don't tell me what's been happening
Okay, just let me sit here, enjoy"
Yea yea yea yea, I'm back aw yeah, I'm back
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats
Aw yeah - I'm back i'm back
Yea yea - I'm back
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats

If you see a 745 and a body that's wide
Take a peek and make sure ain't nobody inside
Fuckin with the Bee you might
Not make it alive
Cause it's MURDAHHH ain't talkin Irv and Ja
Y'all sleep on baby girl, I seldom frown
Spit the shank out my mouth
And bust you down biggie left me the torch
So I'm holdin it now
And you sick cause I'm a bitch
And I'm holdin it down
If Styles say get you, without no doubt
I'm a set you real good
Then I'm airin you out
Rep your coast, we got the crack
One hit you overdosed
That shadow that you see
That's my motherfucker Ghost
(Whattup nigga?) SP, Lil' Kim
We in it to win it do a bid for my crimey
That's my co-defendant
And you snitch niggas tryin to
Get a nigga locked up
Come through in the ice and truck
And tear your whole block up

Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
And I'm about to murder cats
And I'm about to murder cats
(She Bonnie, I'm Clyde)
(I kill your mom and watch
You stand there traumitized)
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
And I'm about to murder cats
And I'm about to murder cats
(It's the Ghost and the Queen
Motherfucker get in touch with us)

You know the Ghost'll steal
Your soul from you
Lil' Kim'll pull the four and leave
A motherfuckin hole in you
I need an antidote to take away the pain
I gotta smoke weed or
Crack a nigga canteloupe
I used to dream of this
(I used to) but now I got
The money and the house and
The shit seem meaningless
(What's it all worth?) If the
Grind don't ever stop (huh)
Then my mind won't ever stop
Nine won't ever stop (uh uh)
They say you too violent
(fuck you) I say you too silent
You scared to represent
I'ma make the news column
This is Holiday and Lil' Kim (yes it is)
Bust your gun, sell your
Crack, puff your weed, drink a lil' gin
(Go ahead) Watch the drama ride
(watch it) she Bonnie, i'm Clyde
I kill your mom and watch
You stand there traumitized
You can't fuck with us
(sho' can't) you think you could?
It's the Ghost and the Queen
Motherfucker get in touch with us

Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
And I'm about to murder cats
And I'm about to murder cats
(She Bonnie, I'm Clyde)
(I kill your mom and watch
You stand there traumitized)
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
And I'm about to murder cats
And I'm about to murder cats
(It's the Ghost and the Queen
Motherfucker get in touch with us)

It's the Ghost and the Queen
I'ma shoot at most of your team
And I'm leavin with most of your cream
Nigga knock off the riffin shit
Understand that i'ma kill a made nigga
And I'ma kill the witnesses yO nigga
Crooklyn bitch nigga bust off your hammer
And cook them bricks
If you really had dough like you said you did
We woulda run up in your crib
And been took that shit
If I want a nigga dead then I'm doin the shit
And your girl right behind you with
The oo and the fifth
It's the Queen and the Ghost
Who shit this tight?
Yeah Frank is the King, so call me Ms white
And I ask niggas who wan' dance
And I got his back like
That bitch from "True Romance"
SP the Mack Milli' qB the Tech
Got the money and the power
Now where's the Respect?

Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
And I'm about to murder cats
And I'm about to murder cats
(She Bonnie, I'm Clyde)
(I kill your mom and watch
You stand there traumitized)
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
And I'm about to murder cats
And I'm about to murder cats
(It's the Ghost and the Queen
Motherfucker get in touch with us)

It's the Ghost and the Queen
Motherfucker get in touch with us