Lil Kim: Last day

[Chorus: repeat 2X]When it's my last day, then it's my last dayBut until that day, you can't take awayHow they scream my name, how I pimp this gameCritically acclaimed, until my last day[Lil' Kim]Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be herePull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beerI'ma live it up, 'til I'm a hundred with gray hairGlass house in Bel-Air that's, high up in the mountainGolden gates, and the brass water fountain'Til my last day, I'm goin hardAnd I ain't slowin up, 'til the Heliport's in my back yard'Til my whole team sign they name on that black card'Til I bring New York back, 'til I show you where I'm from'Til I show you how it's done, show you why I'm number one'Til my peeps is out the hood, 'til I buy my moms a jet'Til I own my first island and cash a trillion dollar check'Til I'm at the top of Forbes' richest lookin kosherWith my name and my picture, right next to OprahIn negotiations with Bill Gates and his broker'Til I'm with Jehovah it ain't over 'til it's over[Chorus][Lil' Kim]Besides God, what the fuck should I fear?The only one could stop me is that chick in the mirrorI built my career on, blood sweat and tearsAnd I'm still here, gettin stronger each yearCause what don't kill me, could only help build meI guess all that dirt just made me more filthyIf being loyal's a crime, then I'm so guiltyIf you was missin a spine you'd still have to feel meSome came and went but your girl is everlasting'Til the day I'm gasping (gasping)And niggaz droppin tears on my Versace casketAnd I'm, reunited with Big, like nigga what happened?Shit got drastic, I missed you with a passionBy now they should realize I'm not the average rap chickAin't nuttin they could do now to stop my shineThis is God's plan homey, it ain't mine[Chorus][Lil' Kim]Until my heartbeat stops, my flesh goes numbAnd the last breath leaves my lung, I'll beThe big Q.B., the problem in PradaThe bitch that these rap hoes wanna becomeI been hated on many times, adored and idolizedCheck your stats, I'm all that, bottom lineIt's all there in black and white, read it and weepI'm the, perfect example of keepin it streetCause when it's all said and done and at the end of the dayMy actions spoke louder than whatever they sayYeah I'll rep the hood, stood the test of timeSo a cell'll hold my body and never my mindSo, never mind any of y'all petty tacticsI'm gettin fetty, movin through them tax bracketsBitch you gotta be kiddin me, Kim's the epitomeI'm the ghost of Big so you could never get rid of me