Cha Cha Cha

[Tanya Speaking: (Lil Kim)]

Yow likkle kim u dun kno you're de original queen bee

ah wha we say is a gangsta thing

Tanya Stephens from Jamaica

wha u waan we do

a wha u mean

ah murda we haffi murda some pussi hole

yuh dun kno (yea)

blood clat.. a wha dat (check, check, check.. mm)

[Verse 1:]

my poppa taught me how to ride dicks

cut em off, freeze em, n use em as ice picks (yea, yea)

hard times baby,

got bitches upstate doing 2-8

for first degree rape

but i cant get uptate

my name whole weight (wha u seh)

like i said my name whole weight (dun kno)

pussy is the bait (dun kno)

around the way they call me the pink panther

ask Leon Ganther, (haha bout)

haha, he know,

the rap Josephine Baker

keep her wrist looking like strobe lights

when i buss my gun niggaz think im babylon (fer real)

cause my rocks shine on jus like dey sygon (boc boc boc boc..dun kno)

deceptive cons

deceptive nets

fuck it,

who u wit

betta claim ur sect

caution walkin on me mite break ur neck

im like water on the floor slippery wen wet (for real)

niggaz waan test me.. i doubt that

automatic ouzis we about that (u dun kno!)

we gun u in the sun or the rain

point blank range

me and my bitch can squeeze about 6 (yea, yea)

[Chorus: Tanya]

last night i heard the screamin

but it dont make no sense fi call the police (wah me seh)

last night i head the shooting

but it dont make no sense fi call the police

murda some bwoi ah go get tonight

[Verse 2:]

I got lil kim dats

and fuck nigga hats

where my bitches is at?

where my bitches is at? (right here)

be sure to tell dem cats

to lick between ya laps

n when its dey turn take a lil nap

when dawgs start barkin

throw they ass a snack

pat em on dey back

and that's that

it may sound rude

but i don't love you dudes

take you eatin my pussy n throw you on the innerlube (scene)

you think i give a fuck cause u paid for my food

put you out on the highway and make u strip nude (hehe)

den drive away in ur car wit ur wallet

thought i was sweet meat

look what u dun started [run dat]

u aint kno about the set it off queen bitch

in the porsche license plate read filthy rich

i spend money,

lend money

i play niggas wit money

matta fack i love money

and i never borrow

even if the ones low

cause if it cost ten i give em 20 so i never owe (scene)

and other women can't stand the way i'm livin

they not my problem

my main concern is kim (is all about)

[Chorus: Tanya]

last night i heard the screamin

but it dont make no sense fi call the police (wah we seh)

last night i head the shooting

but it dont make no sense fi call the police

murda some bwoi ah go get tonight (murda! murda!)

[Verse 3:]

As we pop the bub up in the reggae club

DJ rock rubbadub jams by beenie man (scene)

me sees p.diddy and the fam

in the back by the rest rooms shaking hands with the fans

funny style cats bump us while we dance

you know a broke nigga always fucks up the plans

DJ switch the music to the wutang clan

D-Rock hit himm in the face wit the saint ives can

security came through broke it up then he ran

be back at the bar again

laughin and partyin

jerks showin off pullin 50z out they clothes (for real)

please babe, bro we blow our nose wit those ((u kno) dun kno)

linen crushed out

egyptian mushed out

some boy lookin shot in the party rushed out

my niggas they surround me like the

you shudda seen the shit one big joke

and as usual this cat wit an afro

snitchin for no dough

info to popo

fuckin dodo

silly like the time i got u watched

i hate cowards

yall suckaz needa blow cock (for real {scene})

[Chorus: (Tanya, speakin in bkground)]

last night i heard the screamin

but it dont make no sense fi call the police (wah me seh)

last night i head the shooting

but it dont make no sense fi call the police

murda some bwoi ah go get tonight