Letra Quiet Storm Remix de Lil' Kim original

Prodigy-'what the fuck else could happen you know, i don't think so once more
Son, word to motha yo.
Ive seen it all, been through it all, lettin yall niggas know right now, word
To motha yo, for real for real.

Lil kim- queen bee baby
lil kim
b.i.g.

Mobb deep- 'yo, yo, blowin niggas with rusty ass german things, keepin it
thorough as i muthafuckin clame the fame, throw on your wet
suit , when it rains it pours, and all get hit wit the fall, don't
even know it from a hole in the wall, get at me, niggas wanna
clap me, bitches wanna rat me, put it right where there back
be, keep my guns close to me, my enemies even closer,
Tendin kikes wit the motorollas, yo give em the cold shoulder
Wit a hollow tip to match, bad aluminum bats, obsessed wit gats,
Since a little dude eatin niggas food, buck 50, niggas can
Kill me but they coming wit me, how about that, send the queen
Bee to attack, only a fly bitch like that can leave them
Relaxed, rock em to sleep, make em think the drama is dead,
Yo I'll smile in your face while im plottin instead.

Chorus(2x)
Lil kim&mobb deep- 'uhh uhh, Yo it's the real shit, shit to make you feel
Shit,
bump em in the club shit, have you wallen out
when you bump this(hip hop, hip hop) drugs to ya ear
drum the raw uncut, have a nigga o.d. cause it's never
enough.

LIL KIM- 'hot-damn-ho here we go again, light as a rock bitch(UH)
hard as a cock bitch(UH), this shit knock for blocks through hard
tops in the parkin lot, where my nigga rock like to spark a lot,
My brook-lon style speak for itself, like a wrestler another notch
under my belt, the embezzeler, chrome tresurer, the u-n-o
competitor, im ten steps ahead of ya, im a leader, yall on some
followin shit, come into this game on some modellin shit, bitches
Suck cock just to get to the top, I put a 100% in every line I drop,
Its the q to the b with the M-o-b-b, queens bridge, brooklyn and
We d double e-p, wha, yall wish you had the life i live, a yo
Prodigy, tell them what this is dunn,

Chorus (2x)

PRODIGY- 'I could never get enough of it, yo that's my shit, I need that
Shit
that real life shit, makes the bitches wanna thug it, makes the
projects love it, we come through like fuck it, you want probelms
persue it, lets do it, infamous mob bosses, chech out the
Portrait at the round table, while you watch, attracted to our
Style, this how we get down, wit big jewlery and big guns, we
Busy and get grizzly, beat niggas bloody, twist niggas frontin,
Get the runnin for the miss get the bumpin, the benz get the
Thumpin, mobb got the whole spot jumpin, when my niggas step in the
Place, damn you got to love it.'

Chorous (2x)