Lyrics:
and rave
I'm raw plus I got more plants to blaze
Fiends came back with thieves
With files Long as Stant isle
And back to Queens
We strap black Mac's with
Taylor's in that stash
By that 7-45 beamer
And the way you give back shots
Like Venus and Serena
Have a nigga on stage gangsta leanin', oooh
If ever you
Never have I ever been so sure (Oh no, now)
Never thought I'd see you walk in that door
(Oh now, yeah)
I can make you feel (Like you're a queen)
No
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine
Yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name justin
Wowoowoooo all the way
Got a pocket full of Benji's and her new Luccheses
And the best beef in the cheese state, baby
Mm
Carol Jean, she's the chicken egg queen
Yeah,
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
"'The Working Hour' was thrown
Together during, um, rehearsals
- erm, rehearsals for our last tour erm
Für uns ist es schon zu spät, um noch umzudrehen
Für uns ist es schon zu spät, um noch umzudrehen
Für uns ist es schon zu spät
Für uns ist es
Kiss and tell,
I'll treat you well,
In love I fell,
Head over heels girl, I'm right by your side!
Where've you been?
My summer queen?
I know I've seen
Needless to say boy I'm bad to the bone
Making love to my mic like Jarobi on the phone
But um, no time for jokes, there's bills to be paid
Hoes to be
me but I had way bigger dreams
Bigger dreams (Um yeah)
This my season and these haters looking salty
Surrounded by all this pressure can't seem to get
Manhattan
Queens and the Bronx, Long Island, Staten Island
Now let's get it on!
[Chorus 1: Prodigy]
C'mon let's be men about things
When my gun bangs and you
I'm lying in the shade of my family tree
I'm a branch that broke off
What will become of me?
Dear Mom, I'm lying here in this queen-sized bed.
All must always, always go, with your first choice
Aye with your first voice–say
In your mind's sight, blind by the thirst to make it work
and it's comin' to your town
It's done by the people who can really throw down
You don't need to be a queen or a jack of spades
It's done by the brothers
Brown shoes don't make it
Brown shoes don't make it
Quit school, why fake it
Brown shoes don't make it
Tv dinner by the pool
Watch your
wing
Who crouches by the grate
Was walled up in the west wing
In 1428
If anyone spots
The Queen of Scots
In a hand-embroidered shroud
We're proud
The playing fields of Eton
Have made us frightfully brave-
And though if the Van Dycks have to go
And we pawn the Bechstein Grand,
We'll stand
By
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the queen of glowin' mountains to the south hills by the shore
She's mighty tall
Baby girl
Oh gal you a queen, Fendi fi your body
Queen Louis V fi your body
Gucci fi your body
Baby girl, make me show you the high life
number nuh? Mi want a link
Or jump inna di Jeep cause di window dem tint
By time she quint inna di pussy-cocky print
Yuh wah know if me qualify? Mek
Me
um ônibus
Babylon by Gus, Babylon by Gus
Através da escrita e do canto, de guerra ou de alento
Eu sigo em frente e atravesso o tempo
Genuíno no
love"
At the terminus
The queen was sitting on her throne
I was as quiet as possible
Not looking at her
At the end, it started to descend
And by then i
realize what you really are
A beautiful queen who has been robbed
From I and I yeah from I and I
And if you stray by the little
Then you will fall nowhere
another phony ass rapper again
She wasn't causing it
She must have been stupid as a fiend
he should have told her child you don't step to the queen
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