Lil Kim: Slippin

(feat. Denaun Porter)[20 seconds of instrumental to open][Chorus: Denaun Porter - singing]Now don't you know that they want to, catch youSlippin with no protectionLead you in the wrong directionEvery nigga around you is a reflectionOf you when you were at your lowest point in your lifeCause niggaz wanna catch you slippin(Don't let 'em catch you slippin)They wanna catch you slippin (you've been slippin, slippin)[Lil' Kim]No more Mrs. Nice BitchNiggaz done, flipped the script and got on some sheist shitSellin they soul when love is pricelessThey kicked me when I was down and stuck in a crisisI kept it all in and now I'm 'bout to eruptMan, FUCK the law the whole system's corruptA street grudge put me in front of a judgeBut I stood there like what, the Bee don't budgeIt's a foul game, no such thing as fair playAnd real niggaz get railroaded everydayWords misconstrued and used against youThen you get screwed when it's time to sentence youWorld cavin in, it's a shitty sitch-i-ationA year and a day, three years probationPublic humiliation, poor representationGuilty by association[Chorus][Lil' Kim]I'ma stand up type, grew up in the projectsAnd that's worth more than material objectsA lot of things come when they know you got itYou a target, and now they tryin to get in the pocketsLawsuits, lawyers prosecute for profitMeanwhile the media promotin the gossipI had to say it, cause I'm that real with itYou shinin like a star, then you gotta deal with itAnd dudes quick to take these groupies to bedBetter watch it 'fore they write a book about like SuperheadFuck 'em and leave 'em then they after your paperPut a hole in the condom and say that you raped herSee you can be a rapper, athlete or an actorBelieve me, these devils find a way to get at'chaAll it takes is some green and your face on the screenFuck it, just say I took one for the team[Chorus][Lil' Kim]In these streets you gotta sleep with one eye openAnd watch for the snakes and the Jakes approachinCause it could be the ones that you laugh and joke witThe ones you smoke wit, and sold your coke witI set you up for the right piece of changeAnd have your brains on the dashboard of the RangeToo often, I seen a nigga layin in the coffinAll cause some shit was blown out of proportionEverywhere you go you gotta move with cautionCause the rap game ain't much different than the crack gameIt's the new hustle, gotta have brains and muscleGet too much money and these haters wanna touch youNow I can see why they all on meNiggaz do dirty work, the shit fall on meNot only do you gotta watch the boys in blueBut the niggaz in your crew you gotta watch them too