Quiet Storm (remix) Lyrics

In broad daylight get right..

Just been through it all man
Blood sweat and tears
n***** is dead and s*** {*music fades in*}
What the f*** else can happen yo?
I dont think much more son, word to mother yo
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all n***** know right now
Werd to mother, for real, for real

[Lil' Kim]
Queen Bee baby

That s*** is the truth

[Lil' Kim]
Lil' Kim, B.I.G.

I'm not lyin..
Yo.. {*echoes*}
Blowin n***** wit rusty a** German things
Keepin it thorough is our m*********** claim to fame
Throw on your wetsuit, when it rains, it pours and all
Hit em with the four
Don't even know him from a hole in the wall
Get at me, n***** wanna clap me, snitches wanna rat me?
Put it right where they back be
Keep my Dunns close to me, enemies even closer
Sendin kites with the Motorolas, yo
Give 'em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to match
Bad apple outta the batch, obsessed with gats
Since a little dude, eatin n***** food, buck-fifty's
n***** can kill me but they comin wit me
How about that, send the Queen Bee to attack
Only a fly b**** like that can leave em and laugh
Rock em to sleep, make em think the drama is dead
Yo I smile up in your face though I'm plottin instead
[Lil' Kim]
Uhh, uhh

Chorus: Lil' Kim (repeat 2X)

Yo it's the real s***, s*** to make you feel s***
Thump em in the club s***
Have you wildin out when you b**p this (hip-hop *echoes*)
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a n**** OD cause it's never enough

[Lil' Kim]
"Hot d*** hoe, here we go again"
+Lyte as a Rock+ b****, hard as a c*** b****
This s*** knock for blocks through hardtops
in the parkin lots, where my n**** Rock like to spark-a-lot
My Brook-lyn style speak for itself
Like a wrestler, another notch under my belt
The embezzler, chrome treasurer
The U-N-O competitor, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
I'm a leader, y'all on some followin s***
Comin in this game on some modelin s***
b****** suck c*** just to get to the top
I put a hundred percent, in every line I drop
It's the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B
Queensbridge Brooklyn and we're D-double-E-P
What? Y'all wish I lived the life I live
Aiyyo Prodigy, tell em what this is Dunn
Uhh, uhh

Yo, I could never get enough of it, yo that's my s***
I need that s***, to boost my adrenaline
Yo rock that s***, that real life s***
Makes b****** wanna thug it, makes the projects love it
We come through like, "f*** it"
Y'all want problems, persue it, let's do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the portrait
at the round table, my Dunn speakin with his Twin ghost
It's gangsta how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, this is how we get down
wit big jewelry and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, beat n***** b*****
Twist n***** frontin, get to runnin
'fore the mens get to dumpin, the fans get to thumpin
M-O-B-B, got the whole spot jumpin
When my n***** step in the place
d***, you gotta luv it


[Lil' Kim]
It's the real
Hah, it's the real baby, hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop..
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