Get In Touch With Us lyrics

{*scratched: `Now you`ve seen this before;
don`t, don`t tell me what`s been happening.
Okay, just let me sit here, enjoy(?)`*

[Lil` Kim w/ scratched in samples]
Yea yea yea yea - I`m back
Aw yeah - I`m back
I`m back, and I`m about to murder cats
Aw yeah - I`m back
I`m back
Yea yea - I`m back
I`m back, and I`m about to murder cats

[Lil` Kim]
If you see a 745 and a body that`s wide
Take a peak and make sure ain`t nobody inside
Fuckin with the Bee you might not make it alive
Cause it`s MURDAHHH; ain`t talkin Irv and Ja
Y`all sleep on baby girl, I seldom frown
Spit the shank out my mouth, and bust you down
Biggie left me the torch, so I`m holdin it now
And you sick cause I`m a bitch and I`m holdin it down
If Styles say get you, without no doubt
I`m a set you real good then I`m airin you out
Rep your coast, we got the crack, one hit you overdosed
That shadow that you see, that`s my motherfucker Ghost
(Whattup nigga?) S.P., Lil` Kim, we in it to win it
Do a bid for my crimey, that`s my co-defendant
And you snitch niggaz tryin to get a nigga locked up
Come through in the ice and truck and tear your whole block up

[Chorus: Lil` Kim w/ scratched in samples] + (Styles)
Fuck that, bitches don`t deserve to rap - yea yea yea yea
And I`m about to murder cats - aw yeah
And I`m about to murder cats - yea yea yea yea (She Bonnie, I`m Clyde)
(I kill your mom and watch you stand there traumitized)
Fuck that, bitches don`t deserve to rap - yea yea yea yea
And I`m about to murder cats - aw yeah
And I`m about to murder cats - yea yea yea yea
(It`s the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us)

[Styles P]
You know the Ghost`ll steal your soul from you
Lil` Kim`ll pull the four and leave a motherfuckin hole in you
I need an antidote.. to take away the pain
I gotta smoke weed or crack a nigga canteloupe
I used to dream of this (I used to) but now I got
the money and the house and the shit seem meaningless
(What`s it all worth?) If the grind don`t ever stop (huh)
Then my mind won`t ever stop, nine won`t ever stop (uh-uh)
They say you too violent (fuck you) I say you too silent
You scared to represent, I`ma make the news column
This is Holiday and Lil` Kim (yes it is)
Bust your gun, sell your crack, puff your weed, drink a lil` gin
(Go ahead) Watch the drama ride (watch it) she Bonnie, I`m Clyde
I kill your mom and watch you stand there traumitized
You can`t fuck with us (sho` can`t) you think you could?
It`s the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us

[Chorus]

[Styles P] It`s the Ghost
[Lil` Kim] And the Queen
[Styles P] I`ma shoot at most of your team
[Lil` Kim] And I`m leavin with most of your cream
[Styles P] Nigga knock off the riffin shit, understand that
[Styles P] I`ma kill a made nigga
[Lil` Kim] And I`ma kill the witnesses
[Styles P] Y.O. nigga
[Lil` Kim] Crooklyn bitch
[Styles P] Nigga bust off your hammer
[Lil` Kim] And cook them bricks
[Styles P] If you really had dough like you said you did
[Lil` Kim] We woulda run up in your crib and been took that shit
[Styles P] If I want a nigga dead then I`m doin the shit
[Lil` Kim] And your girl right behind you with the oo and the fifth
[Styles P] It`s the Queen and the Ghost, who shit this tight?
[Lil` Kim] Yeah Frank is the King, so call me Ms. White
[Styles P] And I ask niggaz who wan` dance
[Lil` Kim] And I got his back like that bitch from `True Romance`
[Styles P] S.P. the Mack Milli`
[Lil` Kim] Q.B. the Tech
[Styles P] Got the +Money+ and the +Power+
[Lil` Kim] Now where`s the +Respect+?

[Chorus]

[Styles] It`s the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us