Lyrics:
we'll be blamed for all"
"Hold your tongue you old-faced knight
Some ill death fall on thee
Father my babes on whom I will
But you'll father none on me"
Before I wake
I'm a QUEENS Nikka
Make sure they don't
Harlem shake
But you could
Milly rock for a Nikka
You know how that
Bqe expressway shit go
Nikka
this song (x2)
Pretty hard rock for talking about God you say?
Well I will pray to God that way everyday
The topics here are so messed up
Except when
controlled by demons is the heart of all evil pos-
sessed by the queen and her unholy servants.
"If we destroy it, the earth will be ours and it will bring
Fast forward, now we in Paris, swiggin' bottles of Ace
You know the case, all the bitches love me like I'm '98 Ma$e
You dirty square niggas won't ever
my name, and Pharoahe Moch, why we came what?
We off the chain, plus we plottin on the chain, what?
Know ya role, by the way tuck ya gold
And you
away
So those lonely nights will be alright,
Don't worry honey, we can put out the light
I'm going looking for those rock 'n' roll women tonight,
I
it's just me and you we having sex
This goes out to my ladies in little rock
That don't lay on no little cock
That'll rock that little postropedic
Till
a bone, be a Flintstone
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Girl I say I’m comin’ by ‘cause I want some
Of you, you, you, you
Imma cut a bitch off if it move slow
Move your
Banging that Screw it's just me and you, we having sex
[Chamillionaire]
This goes out to my ladies in Little Rock, that don't lay on no little cock
That'll
Banging that Screw it's just me and you, we having sex
[Chamillionaire]
This goes out to my ladies in Little Rock,
that don't lay on no little cock
That'll
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, B-Y, Na-Na-Na-Nature
Not 'cause I hate ya
Master the matress, flip and fold backwards
One kiss on your cheek will make you backflip to Chadwick
Chorus
We gonna rock this joint gonna rock this spot
Set the roof on fire if you like it or not
We gonna rock you, we gonna rock you, we gonna rock
're 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
provided by Liqour inc. We've got all the food you can eat, provided by Fast Food Industries. We got all the drugs you can consume, provided by Worlds Drug
love red-bottom and gold they say queen
You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean
You love french tip and trip that pay for
You love bank slip that
We give praise to you today Lord because you've been so good
We declare you are our deliverer
The Lord is my rock and my fortress
My God, my
the praise
The tranquility will make ya unball your fist
For we put hip-hop on a brand new twist
A brand new twist with a whole heap of mystic
So low-key
and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone
You all alone in these streets, cousin
Every man for they self in this land we be
For some private sex
We by the ocean tonight
I pop a percocet
Shawty pop a X
We gettin' faded tonight
Shawty wanna rock with the best
She gon' forget
Through Rough
We Number One Ain't Nothin' You Can Do
And If You Wanna Get Down We'll Rock You Too
So Free-Formin Y'all, Ya Don't Stop
Come On, Come
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
from the earth
At the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt
Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent
Only bein' only breathin'
We're just
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(In a fast car)
(Police give me 5 star)
(I'll be drivin' hard)
(Shawty will you stay by my side)
(In a fast car)
(Police give
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