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[Intro: Lil' Kim & (Marlon) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, and it don't stop (Say what?) Yeah, yeah, and it don't stop Yeah, and it don't stop B.I.G., rock, rock on Uh-huh, and it don't stop Yeah, yeah, and it don't stop Yeah, and it don't stop Queen Bee, rock, rock on Sometimes the gals, they get coarse Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo, ain't that the truth? Frontin' like they bulletproof Lil' Kim this, Lil' Kim that She wack, but stay bangin' Lil' Kim tracks Ooh, your career's on the rocks again Yeah, I'm back on top, what, you forgot? Queen Bee, she's www dot com Read the twenty-seven songs, sing along The Lord is the light of my salvation Whom I shall fear when He calls So when you MC's come to eat up my flesh and blood Y'all all will stumble and fall, haha Still, that's not all, niggas have the gall To be bitin' my rhymes, sayin' B.I.G. writin' my rhymes My nigga gone now, so who writin' my rhymes? No disrespect, y'all bitches only publishin' checks [Chorus: Marlon (Lil' Kim) If I tell you now (Tell you, tell you now) (If I tell you how I feel) Queen Bee, Queen Bee (Would you keep, would you keep on feeling me?) What? What? (Would you keep on feeling me?) (Tell you, tell you how I feel) If I tell you how I feel (Would you keep, breakin' up, testin' me, stop stressin' me?) Keep my jewels frozen like they been in a freezer Haters, if that don't please ya, I don't need ya Even Mom Dukes live in an igloo Bought my whole crew businesses for Christmas Yeah, I see y'all, colorful minks and things Boulders on your shoulders, 'bout a half in your rings What? Got to switch my pitch up Pinstriped suits, Bvlgari specs, black pearls 'round the neck Come on, y'all chicks can't be serious How's the weather down there, my dear? I'm just curious Been the sex symbol since "Jack Be Nimble" You can never be me, you can only resemble Cop the presidential suite for weeks, y'all miss a day out One-ass picture in magazines, I get some lay-out My nigga gone now, so who writin' my rhymes? No disrespect, y'all bitches only publishin' checks [Chorus: Marlon (Lil' Kim) If I tell you now (Tell you, tell you now) (If I tell you how I feel) Queen Bee, Queen Bee (Would you keep, would you keep on feeling me?) What? What? (Would you keep on feeling me?) (Tell you, tell you how I feel) If I tell you how I feel (Would you keep, breakin' up, testin' me, stop stressin' me?) Stop wasting all your time Doing all that yappin', frontin', frontin' Don't you know that she's the queen? Why can't you see? Don't you believe? Everybody's in love with me If I talk freaky, then that's my business If I dress freaky, then that's my business Got bitches practicin' how to spit like this Sexy CEO makin' hits like this Huh? I know you pissed, but take some advice from me In five years, you'll be nice as me But right now, nah, y'all ain't ready I'm a single Black female and this goes out to Hettie [Chorus: Marlon (Lil' Kim) If I tell you now (Tell you, tell you now) (If I tell you how I feel) Queen Bee, Queen Bee (Would you keep, would you keep on feeling me?) What? What? (Would you keep on feeling me?) (Tell you, tell you how I feel) If I tell you how I feel (Would you keep, breakin' up, testin' me, stop stressin' me?) [Outro: Marlon (Lil' Kim) If I tell you, if I tell you now (Can I speak my mind?) (Will you keep, will you keep on feeling me?) What? What? (Would you keep on feeling me?) (Tell you, tell you how I feel) If I tell you how I feel (Can I speak the truth to you?) (Would you keep, breakin' up, testin' me, stop stressin' me?)