作词 : K. Jones/Millie Jackson/Randy Klein/K. JOHNSON/M. Velez/T. Lovelace 作曲 : K. Jones/Millie Jackson/Randy Klein/K. JOHNSON/M. Velez/T. Lovelace Due to the fact that there are some people Like the lady over there said she was Who thinks I'm dirty I really couldn't give a sh*t but 'Cause y'all buy my records Them same ones be talkin' 'bout I'm dirty Be buyin' my sh*t and hidin' it While all di dutty ni**a dem sit around and judge me All dem a chat 'bout don't even budge me 'cause Mi no owe nobody no explanation I convert it over to di Almighty one When dis bad gyal come out We jus run dem in di morgue and dem can't come out Some a di gyal 'em need to jus shut dem mouth Some a di dutty niggaz need to jus shut dem Lil' Kim stay hot Pull up with my ni**a in the eighty foot yacht Man this hatin' don't stop Real recognize real you studio gangstas kill me I know my vet's in the game got to feel me 'Cause from the gate I brrrr-raaa down the door Like Eddy Murphy I gave it to you raw Two-piece bikini Fendi mink draggin' on the floor Kim been the first lady since I dropped Hard Core A lot of these hoes livin' vicariously through me 'Stead a doin' them they'd rather do me Watchin' them is like a Broadway play Sittin' next to the Queen is the closest they'll ever get to Brooklyn Why y'all frontin' you know who the best be I'm the reason why the game so sexy Tha originator tha trend creator B**ch you dun know you haffa respect me I know what you mean she's such a f**kin' lady Yes I am that's right I was raised that way Now if a man want it make 'im pay down pan it Man want it make 'im pay it down If a man want it make 'im pay down pan it Man want it make 'im pay it down No money no love sistas no money no ugh heard dat No money no love sistas no money no ugh So don't preach to me 'bout singing All I want is mah self respect You see your words don't mean a thing Show me a man who neva sin yet uh-uh The Fed's pinched me for shootin' But instead they indicted me for my f**kin' music This jealous muthaf**ker and this prosecutin' dyke b**ch Probably go home listen to 'How Many Licks' Stay away from 5-0 that's that hip-hop cop These cheese eatin' rodents really got the game caught You see when you on top niggaz want what you got Even though they idolize you they still criticize you So don't preach to me bout singing I I am just a woman You've got your feelings I got mine I'm only human And I gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on I've gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on I'm tryna go down as a gyal who know how to get it on I gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on So if mi waan fi skin out and gwaan like mi bad That's just between me and mi God And if mi waan fi shack out and gwaan like mi bad That's just up to me Now if a man want it make 'im pay down pan it Man want it make 'im pay it down Now if a man want it make 'im pay down pan it Mon want it make 'im pay it down No money no love sistas no money no ugh heard dat No money no love sistas no money no ugh So don't preach to me 'bout singing All I want is mah self respect