Who Shot Ya Lyrics - Lil' Kim

Who Shot Ya I'm the Notorious K-I-M 

Queen Bitch, cos the streets say I am 

Play private airports fashion week I'm on the runway 

Feds trying to tie me to all sorts of gun play 

Must be the mon-ey 

Paparrazi looking for my limo, I breeze out in the Hyundai 

Biggie warned me the more money, more problems 

Now that I'm on to a new level, I see the new devils 

My flames stay on high so I walks right through em 

Old skool, new skool I really don't care 

I "burn baby burn" like smoky the bear 

Y'all don't want nothing here, its election season 

And your number one candidate is leading 

The lyrical molesting is taking place 

Fucking with Queen B it aint safe 

Nigga sting you in your face 

Like you got the mumps, kim spit that shit give ya niggaz goose bumps 

Honey girl break rules, make moves 

Bitches mad cos I keep multi-millionaire dudes all around me 

A billion cock rhymes 

Any of you bitches whispering about mines and (I'm) and (I'm) 

Bedstuy's finest, you rewind this Brooklyn's behind this (Go Brooklyn!) 

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I'm the Notorious K.I.M. (Midi Mafia) 

Queen bitch, cuz the streets say I am (La Bella Mafia) 

I'm the Notorious K.I.M. 

Queen bitch (who shot ya?) 

I'm the Notorious K.I.M. (Midi Mafia) 

Queen bitch, cuz the streets say I am (La Bella Mafia) 

I'm the Notorious K.I.M. 

Queen bitch (who shot ya?) 

I seen the light got ridda all the creeps 

Cameras in the crib, bullet-proofed out the jeeps 

Ya'll go ahead and sleep got to watch my back think the coke and law enforcement acts make me slack 

A bitch is all that, cock sucker ease up 

This laser beam device make a nigga freeze up 

Cut the check, respect I demand it 

Slip and break the seventh commandment 

Though shall not fuck with the Queen of c papa 

Send you straight to BIG in the choppa 

I feel for you, pop my collar like the fonz 

Royalty watch by Lil' Kim on the arm 

Put your money where your mouth is 

Contracts in the briefcase 

You name the time and the place 

Make sure you remember my face 

Snake bitches, fake bitches 

What the fuck y'all wanna do bitches 

Mo Betta got tha haysack 

I'm in the Phantom, she's in the Maybach 

Flex got his arms in the fire positioning 

And about to drop the bomb, hope you haters is listening 

Who shot ya? 

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I'm the Notorious K.I.M. 

Queen bitch, cuz the streets say I am 

I'm the Notorious K.I.M. 

Queen bitch (who shot ya?) 

I'm the Notorious K.I.M. 

Queen bitch, cuz the streets say I am 

I'm the Notorious K.I.M. 

Queen bitch (who shot ya?)