Lyrics:
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
Ayo Manda
What's up La
Yo people have been trying
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
After we done little nigga you won't see no trace clean it up with a mop
Bitch it's the summer and no I ain't Youngboy but my niggas push back your top
I
I change the world, I wanna change the world
This ain't the way I spend my mornings, baby
(Come stai?)
You've been with him and you come back
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
Ayo Manda
What's up La
Yo people have been trying
a fantasy away
Only just a sweet fantasy away)
Is it all in my head?
Cause now you're gone
No coming back
Why can't we drive into the sunset
Playing Donna
summer planned out to a T
Will, it really go that way, well I guess we’ll wait and see
All I know is I had three months to get it popping (popping)
Cuz
I'm tryin' to get that new Benz for the summer up
(Benz for the summer up, Benz for the summer up)
Tryin' to get that new Benz for the summer up
of Music has her under his wing.
Make no attempt to see her again."
If you didn't write it, who did?
Where is he?
Ah, welcome back!
Your precious patron -
just like that ouu
Back on ten and you know I'm really juiced
Can I say my truth can I say my word
Stack all summer so you know i'm bout to stunt
Baby
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
standing there
She's the latest of the greatest with the wind blowin' in her hair
The prima donna she's back in town
And you see her for miles around
So
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
rink, mobs and crews would take minks
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games
A lotta cash
me up to the babaumba beat
Take the beat, take the fight
Take me back into the ring tonight
It's the African queen, we got the summer night grand
[Cappadonna](Ghostface Killah)
Uh-hoh
(We back up in this piece, yo)
(Yo, Donna)
(Snatch these birds for a second)
(They rabbits)
GROUPIES!
Thun (Queens in the house)
Queensbridge, baby (Queens in the house)
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt (Queens in the house)
Not niggas I really met
remember
We used to skip pebbles by the shore
It was a summer of '82
The first summer
That summer I kissed
You were all the boys' high school queen
Rocking
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
and then rebuke it
Donna, I be spittin', I be pukin
Donna, this disgusting, kick em' out the function
Turn her ass to dust shit, rappers is my luncheon
Jacks all day.
It's a patriotic scene, all that's missing is the Queen,
But she said she couldn't make it of a Tuesday.
Then something wells up here
the queen, you're the king
All by yourself
You always hated sports
You buzzed your hair short
Dyed it pink to piss them off
With a hand poke tattoo
.jpg/262px-Donna_Summer_(1977_Casablanca_publicity_headshot).jpg "Donna Summer")
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