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All good by Lil' Kim  

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All good Intro: BIG (Lil' Kim)] It's all good, gangsta, uh uh (Yeah)
It's all good, gangsta, uh uh
It's all good, gangsta, uh uh
It's all good, all good, all good (Yeah)
It's all good, gangsta, uh uh
It's all good, gangsta, uh uh (Yeah)
It's all good, gangsta, uh uh
It's all good, all good, all good
It's all good

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim] Every word I utter, I come strictly gutter
That's why I touch more green then Tiger's putter
So you mad muthafuckas mutter what you wanna
I ain't worried about none of ya and I stay in front of ya
I Hear the snakes hiss and talkin' wreckless
Thought I let it go and I wouldn't stress it
Haters in the street, ya'll worse than the press is
And they all wanna hang like the charm on my necklace
I guess things just ain't the same for gangstas
How a snitch nigga make a record called Wanksta
Everythin' these haters do just to degrade you
Only made me strong, I said thanks for the favour
And now the DA wanna give me time in the fence
I'm from Brooklyn I could do that time on my head
Come down with my weave straight, sittin' on bread
At the gate gettin' picked up in my new Coup Phantom

[Chorus: Lil' Kim (BIG)] (It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
If you drivin' or ridin' a bus
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
In the struggle when the times is tough
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
It don't matter you can ride with us
(It's all good, all good, all good)
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
If you hustlin', huggin' the block
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
Workin' 9 to 5, punchin' the clock
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
It don't matter how you get that guap
(It's all good, all good, all good)
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)

[Verse 2: Lil' Kim] See I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, my nigga need bail
It's been a couple weeks and he been sittin' in the cell
The only way to reach him, through phone calls and mail
Balloon's stuffed with lai, been in chocha
Now my man in the can get money and gettin' high
He used to keep me fly, he had the 6, I had the 5
So you know a chick gon' ride or die for a guy
At age 14 I was puttin' in weight
At age 16 I was movin' that weight
Gettin' paid to drive from state to state
Smugglin' weight, prayin' I dont bump into jake
I traveled to a few places with the burner in the suitcases
Thank God for B.I.G., damn right I love the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all

[Chorus: Lil' Kim (BIG)] (It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
If you runnin' 'round stuntin' and frontin'
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
Talkin' shit but ain't sayin' nothin'
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
It's aiight 'cause baby time is comin'
(It's all good, all good, all good)
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
They hatin' on me, but they can't copy my style
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
Like to smile when they saw me on trial
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
You know you can't keep a good bitch down
(It's all good, all good, all good)
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)

[Verse 3: Lil' Kim] Cowards huff and puff but won't blow shit down
I come through like two airplanes in Midtown
Nigga my get backs the get down
Hit the big nigga first and make the rest sit down
They all talk loud when they see you the quiet down
Faggot's violated, I wish they'd try it now
Just watch how they bitch up and stories start to switch up
Punks gettin' left off right where I pick up
Featured in Vogue Spring/Summer issue
Shoot game official like a ref with a whistle
You know when I do it I'm doing it monumental
Leave them speechless kinda like a instrumental
They ask if I know what true happiness is
Do I ever feel regret for all the things I did
Hell no, I love the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all

[Chorus: Lil' Kim (BIG)] (It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
If you runnin' 'round stuntin' and frontin'
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
Talkin' shit but ain't sayin' nothin'
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
It's aiight 'cause baby time is comin'
(It's all good, all good, all good)
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
They hatin' on me, but they can't copy my style
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
Like to smile when they saw me on trial
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)
You know you can't keep a good bitch down
(It's all good, all good, all good)
(It's all good, gangsta, uh uh)



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