Durty Lyrics - The Naked Truth - Lil' Kim

Due to the fact that there are some people 

Like the lady over there said she was 

Who thinks I'm dirty 

I really couldn't give a shit but 

'Cause y'all buy my records 

Them same ones be talkin' 'bout I'm dirty 

Be buyin' my shit and hidin' it 

While all di dutty nigga dem sit around and judge me 

All dem a chat 'bout, don't even budge me 'cause 

Mi no owe nobody no explanation 

I convert it over to di Almighty one 

When dis bad gyal come out 

We jus run dem in di morgue and dem can't come out 

Some a di gyal 'em need to jus shut dem mouth 

Some a di dutty niggaz need to jus shut dem 

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Lil' Kim stay hot 

Pull up with my nigga in the eighty foot yacht 

Man this hatin' don't stop 

Real recognize real you studio gangstas kill me 

I know my vet's in the game got to feel me 

'Cause from the gate I brrrr-raaa down the door 

Like Eddy Murphy, I gave it to you raw 

Two-piece bikini, Fendi mink draggin' on the floor 

Kim been the first lady since I dropped Hard Core 

A lot of these hoes livin' vicariously through me 

'Stead a doin' them, they'd rather do me 

Watchin' them is like a Broadway play 

Sittin' next to the Queen is the closest they'll ever get to Brooklyn 

Why y'all frontin' you know who the best be? 

I'm the reason why the game so sexy 

Tha originator, tha trend creator 

Bitch, you dun know you haffa respect me 

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I know what you mean, she's such a fuckin' lady 

Yes, I am, that's right, I was raised that way 

Now if a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it 

Man want it, make 'im pay it down 

If a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it 

Man want it, make 'im pay it down 

No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh, heard dat 

No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh 

So don't preach to me 'bout singing 

All I want is mah self respect 

You see your words don't mean a thing 

Show me a man, who neva sin yet, uh-uh 

The Fed's pinched me for shootin' 

But instead they indicted me for my fuckin' music 

This jealous muthafucker and this prosecutin' dyke bitch 

Probably go home, listen to, 'How Many Licks' 

Stay away from 5-0, that's that hip-hop cop 

These cheese eatin' rodents really got the game caught 

You see when you on top, niggaz want what you got 

Even though they idolize you, they still criticize you 

So don't preach to me bout singing, I, I am just a woman 

You've got your feelings I got mine, I'm only human 

And I gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on 

I've gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on 

I'm tryna go down as a gyal who know how to get it on 

I gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on 

So if mi waan fi skin out and gwaan like mi bad 

That's just between me and mi God 

And if mi waan fi shack out and gwaan like mi bad 

That's just up to me 

Now if a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it 

Man want it, make 'im pay it down 

Now if a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it 

Mon want it, make 'im pay it down 

No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh, heard dat 

No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh 

So don't preach to me 'bout singing 

All I want is mah self respect