yo dun, fuck the Philly So I can get my mind off these yellow backed niggas Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure Meanwhile back in Queens the
nothin' really, hey, yo, dun, spark the Phillie So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure Meanwhile back in Queens
new Cover Girl one i can trust no hoes inside the rubber girl i fuck all girls tall ones, big bitches drove my car down broadway, big switches been through Queens
smack ya I might **** ya Half a million in diamonds, half a billion from rhymin' And I'm steady and climbin' that means I'm still growin' up Got you burned
I've crossed the holy flame Blood of Gods flows in my veins I feel my soul burning Visions of death gripping my mind Charming beauty, queen of passions
smooth talker, cause I'm a Queens New Yorker My rhymes bring more Good Times than Jimmie Walker A bumrusher, cause I'm a crusher of hardrocks When I turn thirty, I'll still
nights to sex my queen So no matter how hard it seems, dreams come true Keep Allah in our hearts, hugs and kisses, Toney Starks [Chorus] [Method Man] Uh, still
hail to the queen as I Put them dudes straight up and check 'cause the queen is mine Last forever, last forever We can be broke, holes in our coat even still
get burned with God-body fly automobiles with grills Two thousand, fifteen, nigga, we can take off the wheel A Georget Jetson, so ya'll sit still Chill, peace to Queens
hollerin'? What they need to be hollerin' is, "There go Theodore Put the ball down, we can't score? They pen shit to blackboards, make queens out of
now bony backs and stretched out Weary racks of snatch, in other words, I sold crack Morality was buried deep, beneath the new Jeep Silk sheets and money heaps Still
fuck up 'cause it's been too long Say wait a minute, Queen, what's your name I be that gypsy flippin' life game From the right brain ascension maintained Rolling through like a burning
whip so fly Wish she could sing me a lullaby, to scoop her I've got to try In her eyes, there's a flame that burns right through my soul Can't pretend
this for Queens This one here for Queens, you know what I mean? (New shit, new shit Nature) Yo nature gonna rip this down For Clueminatti and the whole Queens
for everybody, you know? But uh, we gon' do our thing baby, we gon' do our thing Yo, I man T.H.U.G. something stunnin', rappers get done in I migrate, Queens
-Coupe now I'm out back to the galaxy of Queens live between the crimes scenes servin fans like fiends....fiends....fiends.... so it seems Yo, eternally the game reverse and burn
able to learn The table turned now, got my own label to earn Like that nigga said, in dead presidents, money I burn Queens bridge, pay homage, respect
N.Y. Show 'em how we do, what we do and why Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I pass 'em by You see our paper, haters hating but it's still all
