It's All About The Benjamins (remix) Lyrics - Lil' Kim

Uhh, uh-huh, yeah 

Uhh, uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

Uhh, uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

Goodfellas, uhh 

Verse one: puff daddy 

Now... what y'all wanna do? 

Wanna be ballers? shot-callers? 

Brawlers -- who be dippin in the benz wit the spoilers 

On the low from the jake in the taurus 

Tryin to get my hands on some grants like horace 

Yeah livin the raw deal, three course meals 

Spaghetti, fettucini, and veal 

But still, everything's real in the field 

And what you can't have now, leave in your will 

But don't knock me for tryin to bury 

Seven zeros, over in rio dijanery 

Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard 

On your hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word 

Swimmin in women wit they own condominiums 

Five plus fives, who drive millineums 

It's all about the benjamins, what? 

I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts 

Five carats on my hands wit the cuts 

And swim in european figures 

Fuck bein a broke nigga 

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Verse two: jadakiss (overlaps last two lines of puff daddy) 

I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, nigga 

Drinkin malt liquor, drivin a bro' vega 

I'm wit mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh) 

Rockin bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon) 

Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin cristals 

Freakin the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah) 

Enormous cream, forrest green -- benz jeep 

For my team so while you sleep i'ma scheme (that's right) 

We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you 

You should do what we do, stack chips like *hebrews* 

Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh) 

Cause I leave you, I'm only here 

For that green paper which the eagle 

Verse three: sheek 

Photos 

I'm strictly tryin to cop those, colossal sized picasso's 

And have papi flip coke outside delgado's (whoo!) 

Mienda, with cash flowin like sosa 

And the latin chick tranportin in the chocha 

Stampedin over, pop mo's, never sober 

Lex and range rovers dealin weight by minnesota (uhh) 

Avoidin narc's wit camcorders and chevy novas (uh-huh) 

Stash in the buildin wit this chick named alona (uh-huh) 

From daytona, when I was young I wants to bone her (uh-huh) 

But now I only hit chicks that win beauty pageants (ahahaha) 

Trickin, they takin me skiing, at the aspens (c'mon) 

Uhh, gangsta mental, stay poppin cristal 

Pack a black pist-al in the ac' coupe that's dark brown (whoo!) 

Pinky-ringin, gondolas wit the man singin 

Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin 

To my bizzalls, player you mad false 

Actin hard when you as pussy as rupaul 

Interlude: puff daddy 

C'mon, c'mon, uh-huh 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

Uh-huh, yeah 

(repeat 4x) 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

Now, what y'all wanna do? 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

Wanna be ballers, shot-callers 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

Brawlers -- who be dippin in the benz wit the spoilers 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

On the low from the jake in the taurus 

Verse four: lil' kim (overlaps last two lines of interlude) 

Uhh, uhh, what the blood clot? 

Wanna bumble wit the bee hahh? 

Bzzzzt, throw a hex on a whole family (yeah, yeah yeah) 

Dressed in all black like the oman (say what? ) 

Have your friends singin 'this is for my homey' (that's right) 

And you know me, from makin niggaz so sick 

Floss in my 6 with the lex on the wrist 

If it's murder, you know she wrote it (uh-huh) 

German luger for your ass bitch, deep throated 

Know you wanna fill the room cause it's platinum coated 

Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick 

All that bullshit you kick, playa hatin from the sideline 

Get your own shit, why you ridin mine? (uh-huh) 

I'm, a goodfella kinda lady 

Stash 380's and mercedes, puffy hold me down baby! 

Only female in my crew, and I kick shit 

Like a nigga do, with a trigga too, fuck you 

(big: yeah, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh!) 

Verse five: notorious b.i.g. 

I been had skills, cristal spills 

Hide bills in brazil, about a mil to ice grill 

Make it hard to figure me, liquor be, kickin me 

In my asshole, uhhh, undercover, donni brascoe 

Lent my east coast girl, the bentley to twirl (uh-huh) 

My west coast shorty, push the chrome 740 

Rockin redman and naughty, all in my kitty-kat 

Half a brick of yea, in the bra, where her titties at 

And I'm livin that, whole life, we push weight (uh-huh) 

Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes at penn state (c'mon) 

Listen close it's francis, the praying mantis 

Attack with the mac, my left hand spit, right hand 

Grip on the whip, for the smooth getaway 

Playa haters get away or my lead will spray 

Squeeze off til I'm empty, don't tempt me 

Only, to hell I send thee, all about the benji's 

What? ? 

Outro: puff daddy 

It's all about the benjamins baby 

Uh-huh, yeah 

(repeat 8x)