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Composer: R. Evans, K. Jones

Lil' Kim - Tha Beehive lyrics



[Verse 1 Lil' Kim]
Ms. White, that bitch with a thousand looks
Come through with a thousand crooks
I just know what it takes to get this money like Blow
Catch a body, get a face lift, disappear like Pablo
Ya'll niggas think I won't jump in the heap
Well let's dance... you lames is finished
I serve all ya'll cowards like a game of tennis
Act like you want some of this and I'm a give you the business
You see the yellow and the black, you know what it's about
Wrinkled assed niggas this iron'll straighten you out
I got thugs in the east, thugs in the south
That'll stick with a AIDS needle and piss in your mouth
I kept 'em on a leash and now it's time to let 'em lose
Better pray to Jehovah, the game is over
Don't ever, ever, ever, ever underestimate
Lil' Kim the postergirl of 718
Ride outta town with my nigga, holdin' his weight
After it's cooked, chopped them eights the size of plates
You bitches ain't been through shit, you just minors
What you know about stuffin' half a bricks in your vagina
It's the dick licker, it's the... the baby sipper
Ain't a bitch alive can make a nigga cum quicker
Baby girl pussy get wetter than a shower cap
Got my mans back like a Jansport napsack
And Queen Bee gon' bring you nothin' but heat
Homicide is lookin' for me for killin' this beat
You in the wrong department, this the upperclass section
and you hoes is startin' to irritate me like a yeast infection
Good heavens, somebody get the Monostat 7
And hit me why don'tcha, hit me why don'tcha
The boss lady, I hold it down for my babies
Rappers better run and hide 'cause here comes the Beehive!

[Verse 2: Reeks]
Yo It's your boy, Money Cash, I get love in the streets
Breeze in' dro colored Benz's with dutch colored seats
Lay in the crib on Tuesdays, duckin' the sweep
Nigga jump off, then get pumped off your feet
I'm like Rostein, low key and brilliant with numbers
I'm tryna blow sticky in Brazil with the Hummer
If you spittin' and I'm grippin' this tech
Then that's 32 shots, I throwback like Mitchell and Ness
Man, I'm a project nigga, still piss on the steps
And keep the brim on my fitted a little twist to the left
I play the block, fifth in my sweats, reppin' my set
It's Rossie from the pharmacy, get it correct

[Chorus: Kim]
The Beehive!
Fuckin', fuckin'
Fuckin' with the Teflon bitch from the Stuy
Fuckin' with the Tef-Teflon bitch
Beehive!
Fuckin' with the Teflon bitch from the Stuy
Now putcha hands around your mouth and holler out
The Beehive!

[Verse 3: Bunky S.A.]
Yo, it's Bunky S to the A, and my guns ain't warm
Beatin' niggas close to death with my house slippers on
You ain't a thug cocksucka, you a coward to front
Fuck your project, your building got flowers in front
Every chick I roll with, OZ in the cunt
I was OT in Mass, pushin' flower for months
Sprinklin' gun powder, all ova the haze on my blunt
I spit a hundred and fifty bars when I'm blazin' 'em out
'Cause I can do that with razor blades up in my mouth
Forget a hotel, I'm fuckin' shorty right on the couch
Any rap shit I ever barked on, to hot to handle
And my rims bigger than lower Manhattan manholes
Listen up for 2003 tan rover
Stash box hold guns like Afgan soldiers
Wanna murda 16, we the niggas you call
Queen Bee and Gotti Kids, muthafuck all ya'll

[Chorus]

[Verse 4: Vee]
(Uh, yo) Im Vee The Kid, that's the name I earned in the streets
'Cause my bars so hot, it be burnin' the beats
Melt my pen, I have slugs meltin' your chin
When I throw you over the bridge, who helpin' you swim
you better wear a metal hat when you rappin' on stage
Or have my bullets like e-mail, packin' your waves
Or snatch your face off like I'm Nicolas Cage
And it could be five of ya'll, puttin' eight in your grave
'Cause niggas think they hard, but they softer than bread
When them shells hit your throat, you be coughin' up lead
The next step is to off you, dead
I'ma cut your fuckin' head off and have Kim auction your head (Beehive)
See the kid don't rap for love, I rap for checks
Even if I know you, I demand respect
And if I put you in the body bag, your man is next
The Advakid and Queen Bee gon' leave the game in a mess (The Beehive)

[Chorus]

[Verse 5: Goldie]
It's young Goldie, the Advakid, a put you to rest
I ride around with two 38's tucked in my sweats
A pump in trunk and a nine under the seat
Enough ammo to blow the earth from under your feet (Beehive)
And we got cake for killas like Hyde and Jeckyl
Snippers put red dots on your face like freckles
Don't make me have to reach for the lead
You'll think the bullets was rain drops how they all hit your head
I'm that slim kid that they say is probably hot
She only with me 'cause of what she think I probably got
Am I gon' be with her for long, probably not
Unless you're cute and suck a dick like a lollipop
Niggas talk about guns and they just bust caps
Niggas talk aboit ki's whey they just flip packs
When it come to my money, suggest you gimmie that
'Cause ya'll know bullets fly in pairs like Pitti pat
(Beehive)

[Chorus]

Now putcha hands around your mouth and holler out
The Beehive!
Songs list of album: La Bella Mafia (2003)
         Title Rating
01   Intro lyrics   -
02   Hold It Now lyrics   -
03   Doing It Way Big lyrics   -
04    Can't F**k With Queen Bee lyrics Add lyrics   -
05   Hollyhood Skit lyrics   -
06   Shake Ya Bum Bum lyrics   -
07   This Is Who I Am lyrics   -
08   The Jump Off lyrics  
5.00
09    This Is a Warning lyrics Add lyrics   -
10    (When Kim Say) Can You Hear Me Now? lyrics Add lyrics   -
11   Thug Luv lyrics   -
12   Magic Stick lyrics   -
13    Get in Touch With Us lyrics Add lyrics   -
14   Heavenly Father lyrics   -
15   Tha Beehive lyrics   -
16    Came Back for You lyrics Add lyrics   -
 

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