Lil' Kim - Last Day lyrics

rate me

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

When it's my last day, then it's my last day

But until that day, you can't take away

How they scream my name, how I pimp this game

Critically acclaimed, until my last day

[Lil' Kim]

Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here

Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer

I'ma live it up, 'til I'm a hundred with gray hair

Glass house in Bel-Air that's, high up in the mountain

Golden gates, and the brass water fountain

'Til my last day, I'm goin hard

And 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 kosher

With my name and my picture, right next to Oprah

In 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 mirror

I built my career on, blood sweat and tears

And I'm still here, gettin stronger each year

Cause what don't kill me, could only help build me

I guess all that dirt just made me more filthy

If being loyal's a crime, then I'm so guilty

If you was missin a spine you'd still have to feel me

Some came and went but your girl is everlasting

'Til the day I'm gasping (gasping)

And niggaz droppin tears on my Versace casket

And I'm, reunited with Big, like nigga what happened?

Shit got drastic, I missed you with a passion

By now they should realize I'm not the average rap chick

Ain't nuttin they could do now to stop my shine

This is God's plan homey, it ain't mine

[Chorus]

[Lil' Kim]

Until my heartbeat stops, my flesh goes numb

And the last breath leaves my lung, I'll be

The big Q.B., the problem in Prada

The bitch that these rap hoes wanna become

I been hated on many times, adored and idolized

Check your stats, I'm all that, bottom line

It's all there in black and white, read it and weep

I'm the, perfect example of keepin it street

Cause when it's all said and done and at the end of the day

My actions spoke louder than whatever they say

Yeah I'll rep the hood, stood the test of time

So a cell'll hold my body and never my mind

So, never mind any of y'all petty tactics

I'm gettin fetty, movin through them tax brackets

Bitch you gotta be kiddin me, Kim's the epitome

I'm the ghost of Big so you could never get rid of me