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All across the human race, come on get a taste of your flamboy
I'm a flamboy (he's so flamboyant)
Flamboy, I'm a flamboy, damn boy
If you're having
time’ll have me flat by the life line
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it
Bring it in
Once upon a time there was a brotha named Kastro
Had a little problem with his cash flow
More than once his friend'd tell me he had
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
And there he woke up, surrounded by the wolves
He wanted peace and quiet, now his clothes are torn
Their giant teeth emerge in his face
And he gets
First time I met YoReL was in London
Since 2007 when we first met
I came to meet him in Hawaii
Time Square, South Jamaica Queens
He was hustling CD's
a piece of this gangsta, lean, straight from Queens
Strong as liquor, to be seen in a limousine
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
Wouldn't bite
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
a piece of this gangsta, lean, straight from Queens
Strong as liquor, to be seen in a limousine
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
Wouldn't bite
a piece of this gangsta, lean, straight from Queens
Strong as liquor, to be seen in a limousine
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
Wouldn't bite
we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, so quick, this could
been a lot of places
Seen a lot of faces
Ah hell I even fucked with different races
A white dude his name was John
He had a Queen Bee Rules tattoo on his
From the great Atlantic ocean
To the wide Pacific shore
To the queen of flowing mountains
For the hills and by the shore
She's mighty tall
that your demons don't take you today
Niggas drive by, you can't even see there face
That could be your lil bro and he'll blast you to space
Skolo as you
and before I could cry
You're leaving me just when I thought you were mine
But I don't see your face, taken by the one hearted race
Home now, don't tell
race shit
It's called acknowledging that
Rap is a business and not some sort of gang shit
17 when he had picked up a mic
I'm lung sick but still ready
There's only one race, the human race
What about NASCAR?
Haha, show yo' titties, bitch (pussy boy, you heard)
What, you thought I was gon' dance?
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
face
He said he want smoke but I pull up and now they doing the race
Bitch I'm not Tay-K but I'll put you right in yo place
Come and get this smoke lil
the gm tell her come open it for me
I got taste for sushi
Shit I might fly to Japan
Have my silk robe kimonos ready for me when I land
Steam it for me baby
holding by the man getting slammed
Now she dancing in the can
Ain't no calls from her friends
They in malls making plans
They go ball in Japan
And now she
Aaliyah was an American singer, actress, and model who was known for her smooth and soulful voice and her unique style. She released three successful albums
I been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces (uh-huh)
Ah hell, I even fuck with different races
A white dude, his name was John
He had a Queen Bee
I been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces (uh-huh)
Ah hell, I even fuck with different races
A white dude, his name was John
He had a Queen Bee
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