Lyrics:
I'm from Cop Killer Queens
We get it bad, gotta get it by any means
Have fun, live life without the bullshit in between
But that's hard to find
It's
by
Where the Mets play queens connection
G-O-D be my reflection in the beamer flexing
Sliding through Medina bumping Smif-N Wessun
Bitch perfection
Verse
We neva fake we riding wit those hollow tips some soujas known as S.Y.D.I.C.c.T.E. we San jose's Yunstas Naturually Dedicated in Criminal
mo' trial
Released on this wild earth, my generation hit worst
Will my development arrested by the government
Younga niggas strugglin', livin' life
on the dash
Two dedicated, like Wayne in 06
Too educated, can’t trust me a bitch
Too motivated
Y’all celebrate wins
While I’m the gym
To perfect the swish
Time
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
the rooster’s legs by throwing his whip. Heavy clouds now darken the sky and a strong wind begins to blow.
Running hard, in a last desperate attempt, Leonard
a liar
But gimme, gimme
My middle leg get you skimmy
Take this shit like a shot of Remi
Bend over let me introduce you to Rover
Until it's over
Now
Dedicated to the memory of my beautiful angel and mother
Pernetha Riley Owens
Rest in power queen
But not really cause I need you right here
double L's
Same Nigga since moms was blasting Uncle L
Out the speakers of the green Suzuki
This is yours truly, Queens finest
Ain't gotta throw shade
togetherness
Across your lies
As I walked past, she looked at me
Like two silver bullets
Then she licked my leg
And give me some sisterly advice
I said, "Get
ever kill you
‘cause that means the
Death of me so I need pleasure, baby
Where ya be?
This is m to the c, but I’m not from Europe
I’m from America
I’m
Creek, I'm so Mid-West
I'm so numb now, I seen too much death
I'm a street nigga, but I hate the streets
I want a statue by Sojourner Truth when I'm
the number on two hands
Hard to stand under him when you don't understand why
Sleep's more than a cousin of death, it's the twin
At least in my personal
here for the turn up now
Make I concentrate, make I sip my juice
Make I move my chair, I go sit by youu
Make I move my leg and go one and two
this?"
(Hello) This a new life, who this?
I'm on a roll like two dice moving
I'm on a boat in Dubai fooling
On the moped flute-by shooting
I'm
dice moving
I'm on a boat in Dubai fooling
On the moped flute-by shooting
I'm an unapologetic work in progress
Product of a hard-working dedicated
Section eight was his father
But he was raised by his momma
She taught him how to be stronger
Work smart not harder
Always rise above the drama
Go to school
can't do this by myself I need your help
I'm like a wounded healer touching people hoping that I'm felt
Cause when I look back over my life, God forbid
I
dick surrounded by water an island
Might fly her 2 Thailand
We lovers & friends fuckin her friends
She suckin’ & lickin’ da rim
We like queen & slimm
That you were a king fit just for a queen
And I can tell from day one you were for me
Who knew that this love would be the legacy
You were right by
that he slick
That they're moving so quick
To outrun Death
You can't outrun shit
If you run out of breath
There's one to the head
Then two to the chest
done the race
That's why my knees my legs my arms even my back it aches
Enquire bout my age should see the look up on their face
I speak in incantations
the body, and knows who I'ma ruin
When I float like a dead body and sting like peroxide on wounds
I'm rollin a fatty like death is comin believe it
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