Queens, killa, killa Queens) Queens take ya heads (Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens) Queens be the vets (Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens) Queens got the vets Queens
me? Word up to all them gangster niggas All them gangster niggas, man All them gang bangin' niggas in L.A All them niggas in Little Rock, Arkansas Bang, bang, nigga, it's
roll up there, ya heard me? Yo Slaam roll up there ya heard me? Okay Slaam It's like this, yo Yo, yo, blood money is the anthem, it's never a myth I
cream truck, member all the mother Member the Italian icey's yo? Yo, remember the Italian icey's the Spanish niggaz comin' down With the coconut icey's
with that counterfit 'cause Pa-pi's gettin sloppy, and kinda fiendly Stupid nigga, you been trading thoughts with your enemy? Murderous, grimey, from where? Hollis Queens
a club in Queens. The performance started with Andy playing the bongos, and for some unknown reason, sobbing. We became friends and I acted as Andy's
re fillin' me With sorrow, sunrise, goodbyes and missin' you tomorrow's I turn to see, my dream love supreme queen Meanest thing on the scene, cry I drop my bags in a flash that's
's hit the water set sail give me french kisses pple flashing everywhere that we go ice cold nigga but the chain still rocky row ice cream I'm fuckin wiv them ice queens
dirt at me Went to visit Helen by St. Helen's Park That place use to frighten me, now all I can see Was a couple of wide-boy sharks Flashing their teeth
King man Yo who there, who dat, who there man? (Yeah, yeah, it's 50 Cent nigga) Muthafucka, uh, Harlem to Queens muthafuckas (What's up man? Heh, what's
more of that flavor [LL] Ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the, ayo Bimmy, it's, ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the Ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, it's a Rock the
't salute nothin' The year's 1990, everybody grimey Crack was what's in it, the vehicles was 190's Young shorties be gettin' their bread, haunted by Jamaicans Them
at a dance it was my first romance, I was a lucky son of a gun We danced for a while then she flashed a smile So I said let's take a walk outside She
fella Moet drinkin', Marijuana smokin' street dweller Who's always on the corner, rollin' up blessed When I dress, it's never nuttin' less than Guess
crashes* Verse Two: Ghostface Killer Who's the Knucklehead, wantin respect? Chop his fingers in the drug game, money well known Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the aftermath Here's
Check it now, you get the gold dick award It's like jail, and it's the sixth floor Test me, floating in the S.E., now let's see Half of y'all niggaz
and some juicy gatore jeans Bitch I'm ballin' wit some pimps who be lettin' they shoulda lean Know them grills gone bling and them banks go ching Listen, I'm a queen
gamblin' scene Gettin' dough as he rambled the fiends Exotic queens dancin' with tamborines And the Gambler's theme One eye open, one eye scopin'
