Last Day

[Hook: 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'mma be here Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer I'mma 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 [Hook] [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 niggas 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 [Hook] [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 [Hook]