Texty:
Queens Club Dust

You rise. You lift the weight from off your head. Amazed, I'm stunned to see the sun. We're almost there. You look me square in the eyes and I can't tell

: You rise. You lift the weight from off your head. Amazed, I'm stunned to see the sun. We're almost there. You look me square in the eyes and I can'

, different clause Don't run red lights, I never caught the blue balls Gold medalist spit, doin' this ever since Third time felon nigga, who you tellin'? 'Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes And dust to dust

in an elephant Shotgun pellets and, gunsmoke; smell the scent Big bullets, wiggle ya guts like gelatin Cut through ya skeleton, knockage intelligence Ride, stand, and bite the dust

Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee It's ladies night what, it must be Angie on the mic The

[dice shakin] Uhh [dice thrown] yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee [Verse One: Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim] It

respect Moses More clips to spit, Flip Mode runnin' this shit So bounce to this, rollie on wrist My platinum shit half wit' sin See me in the club by

(with Missy, Angie Martinez, Da Brat, Left Eye) {dice shakin} Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen

Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' kim, the queen bee It's ladies night what, it must be angie on the mic The