Lil Kim – Spicy (feat. Fabolous)

[Verse 1: Lil’ Kim]
(Muah!) Muy caliente
Time to keep it cool, that’s what the wrist say
Don’t be a fool, that’s what the fist say (woo)
I’m crushin’ these bitches like it’s a Wednesday
Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do
Inside whited out, I just erased you
Outside all black, it’s biracial
I’m married to the money and I’m so faithful
Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)
It’s like my middle finger don’t fuck with it (fuck y’all niggas)
These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)
It’s like there’s red pepper stuck to the bottom of ’em

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Verse 2: Lil’ Kim]
Shit’s real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still
He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel
I’m too classy, too bossy
You bitches ain’t spicy, y’all just salty
Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey
Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life
And you bitches couldn’t Xscape with T.I’s wife
I’m so spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté
Then I sprinkle on it like I’m Salt Bae
Them jerks ain’t gettin’ chicken so they hot sauce
You drippin’ wack juice, boy, it’s not sauce
Stop hypin’ up these goofies and wack rhymers
Your dick suckin’ done got worse than Blac Chyna
Spice out the cabinet aka the closet
I’m makin’ up some fly shit, I’m makin’ a deposit
Remember we was playin’ we gon’ make it in the projects
To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex
Now I’m into cayenne, drippin’ sriracha
Tell a nigga stay cool ‘fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga
Get some bangin’ head, then amnesia on ’em
Should I plain jane or add the seasonin’ on em’?
Kimmy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy (I-C-Y)
Why Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Outro: Fabolous]
Kimmy, they gon’ be spicy after this one!

Lil’ Kim – Spicy Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil’ Kim]
(Muah!) Muy caliente
Time to keep it cool, that’s what the wrist say
Don’t be a fool, that’s what the fist say (woo)
I’m crushin’ these bitches like it’s a Wednesday
Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do
Inside whited out, I just erased you
Outside all black, it’s biracial
I’m married to the money and I’m so faithful
Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)
It’s like my middle finger don’t fuck with it (fuck y’all niggas)
These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)
It’s like there’s red pepper stuck to the bottom of ’em

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Verse 2: Lil’ Kim]
Shit’s real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still
He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel
I’m too classy, too bossy
You bitches ain’t spicy, y’all just salty
Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Ari
Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life
And you bitches couldn’t Xscape with T.I’s wife
I’m so spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté
Then I sprinkle on it like I’m Salt Bae
Them jerks ain’t gettin’ chicken so they hot sauce
You drippin’ wack juice, boy, it’s not sauce
Stop hypin’ up these goofies and wack rhymers
Your dick suckin’ done got worse than Blac Chyna
Spice out the cabinet aka the closet
I’m makin’ up some fly shit, I’m makin’ a deposit
Remember we was playin’ we gon’ make in the projects
To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex
Now I’m into cayenne, drippin’ sriracha
Tell a nigga stay cool ‘fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga
Get some bangin’ head, then amnesia on ’em
Should I plain jane or add the seasonin’ on em’?
Kimmy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy (I-C-Y)
Why Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Outro: Fabolous]
Kimmy, they gon’ be spicy after this one!

Alkaline – Suave Lyrics


[Intro]
Oh lala
A young lord
Yow Jordan
Hizzle we tell them

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me
Young but me hard to the core
Even me life pon the road
A make money and f*** a bag a wh*re

[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave
Jump in a Gucci jump in a Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wa make me so suave
Kill me competition then me cut with the darby
All a me gal them a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe fi like mi deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with me army
Just now the sky clear look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt yo baby my sorry
Some a the times mi disappear but I’ll be back so no worry
Go through me rough times in all a me glory
Carry me go heaven in a all a mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich retarded

[Verse 1]
Mi smoke the weed like a tonic
Meds pon another planet
Feel like Salt Bae everytime mi sprinkle grabba pon it
Drop a bomb atomic me haters them a panic
None a them cyan keep up with me speed
Mi supersonic
Main chamber a talk bout game changer
Six foot two mi a dancehall main danger
Dem youth ya queer till dem cyan get no stranger
Bwoy you a minor naan do no major
Lock dung yo gal in a mi bed and she no stop cum
We kick back and just a watch dem just a drop dung
Crank up the shot gun
Naan go ever hear Vendetta back dung
Race out everything them life lock dung
Circle the club when dat done

[Bridge]
Deh in a the club and just a pop style
Dip in a mi pocket fi a fat coil
Out there in a the road mi a the Rottweiler
Them white gal see me and a act wild

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me
Young but me hard to the core
Even me life pon the road
A make money and f*** a bag a wh*re

[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave
Jump in a Gucci jump in a Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wa make me so suave
Kill me competition then me cut with the darby
All a me gal them a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe fi like mi deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with me army
Just now the sky clear look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt yo baby my sorry
Some a the times mi disappear but I’ll be back so no worry
Go through me rough times in all a me glory
Carry me go heaven in a all a mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich retarded

[Verse 2]
Ice cold shivering in gold
Yo couldn’t last not a even a day in a me insole
Forever young like we never getting old
We get the style them when them drop
Unnu get them when them old
Them better put me name on the honor roll
Honor roll because the skipper deh pon a roll
A dem corrupt we mind a dem mek we cold
Fight fire with Fire just ago add to we fuel (doh)

[Bridge]
Deh in a the club and just a pop style
Dip in a mi pocket fi a fat coil
Out there in a the road mi a the Rottweiler
Them white gal see me and a act wild

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me
Young but me hard to the core
Even me life pon the road
A make money and f*** a bag a wh*re

[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave
Jump in a Gucci jump in a Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wa make me so suave
Kill me competition then me cut with the darby
All a me gal them a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe fi like mi deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with me army
Just now the sky clear look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt yo baby my sorry
Some a the times mi disappear but I’ll be back so no worry
Go through me rough times in all a me glory
Carry me go heaven in a all a mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich retarded

[Verse 3]
Mi no affi talk who a di bigger man
Mi no affi talk who a di trigger man
Yo could big and thick or tough up
Like the man up pon the Vigorton
We put yo down cuz we no give a damn
Shot buss him belly tell whomever
Get the kidney or the liver from
We always number one don’t get the figure wrong
Pu**y them a plot behind and out ways fi get read a man
Fraid fi face me one on one
So them can gwaan chat in a song
In case mi catch a case mi want a lawyer like fi Zimmerman

[Bridge]
Deh in a the club and just a pop style
Dip in a mi pocket fi a fat coil
Out there in a the road mi a the Rottweiler
Them white gal see me and a act wild

[Pre Chorus]
Not even death cyan stop me
Young but me hard to the core
Even me life pon the road
A make money and f*** a bag a wh*re

[Chorus]
Suave suave just look how me suave
Jump in a Gucci jump in a Versace
Have up a hundred grand now pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who waan take it from me
Suave suave wa make me so suave
Kill me competition then me cut with the darby
All a me gal them a come out fi the party
Mi see so much camel toe fi like mi deh Abu Dhabi
Suave suave me out with me army
Just now the sky clear look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt yo baby my sorry
Some a the times mi disappear but I’ll be back so no worry
Go through me rough times in all a me glory
Carry me go heaven in a all a mi jewelry
Suave suave we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi make nuff money stupid rich retarded

Gawvi – God Speed (feat. Andy Mineo & KB)

[Intro: GAWVI]
Gawvi, Get ’em

[Verse 1: Andy Mineo]
I feel like Usain in the cheetah print
Talk fresh game, I don’t need a mink
RIP the game, shh, I need a minute
Ok, let’s proceed with it
I’m in the house, gotta [?] with it
These bozos always sneak dissin’
They takin’ shots, I’ma keep with it
Like no, no, this league business
Who you really know? I’ve been movin’ under oath
Yeah, my connect is way up, I don’t keep it on the low
So tell my fam I’ll be ok
I sleep right where that reaper play
Even if I D.O.A I wake up and I see glory
‘Scuse my French, s’il vous plait
Ain’t no Benz, we don’t play
You might catch me on the "A"
End the verse like Salt Bae, aye
League

[Hook: Andy Mineo]
‘Bout to be some havoc like it’s Mobb Deep
Vrrrm, ’bout to hit the top speed
Uh, ayo Gawvi when you drop the beat
Make sure you wish ’em God speed

[Breakdown: GAWVI]

[Verse 2: KB]
In my bag, yeah, I don’t play
Way too much to navigate, you know my ways
You come test me, bet that tomb is empty
Know you can’t offend me, talk that trash, my crew is hefty
KB, KB, KB you so FLA, yes
I just let sunshine every word I state, yeah
Who that, who that, who that? That’s that HGA
Kingdom on my lips, that’s hallowed by thy name, yeah
Too much sauce, so Frito [?]
Every Latino, my sauce
Sazon with that pollo, frita loco
My dog’s from New York, Haiti, global, South the coast
All around the world support
Jesus, yes, that’s all we want
God speed!

[Hook: Andy Mineo]
‘Bout to be some havoc like it’s Mobb Deep
Vrrrm, ’bout to hit the top speed
Uh, ayo Gawvi when you drop the beat
Make sure you wish ’em God speed

[Breakdown: GAWVI]