Lyrics:
We're the kings of rock now nigga, know-mean?
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Queens Day, cash
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Indeed truly we are the mighty mighty BDP posse
This is our fourth album and we're still not takin' no shorts
Yeah, ha hah!
On the wheels
don't ah like my album on the radio(album on the radio)
Get your groove on, wiggle up like a rodeo(rodeo)
Break it up and down, lyk a Queen from uptown
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
of a black queen
Planted secretly by Almighty
Ignite a flame inside of me
Gotta use another strategy
These streets ain't helpin' me
See, my destiny is
album by Chrome, the new artist Chrome
C-H-R-O-M-E, go get it, it's jammin' like a fool (yeah, yeah)
"Straight To The Pros," Chrome, October, 2005 (new
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
get fucked by the industry when my path be on divinity
Now I'm stoned to infinity
Cause I
Just want some Dixie Queen
I said I
Can't find my Dixie Queen
to Queens, let's get it
Uh-huh
I always got a trick up my sleeve
I might give you a new trick every week
'Til this album drop, I don't know
I figured
by tonight
Just a little push, and you'll be smilin'
So you play your albums, and you smoke your pot
And you meet your girlfriend in the parking
Christ and the pale queens
I am without origin and from whom every beginning comes forth
I am the ancient of days to declare that i am a day by
of Versailles with a queen by my side
In this hot girl summer, I'm just trying to find a wife
Visualizing from every island that's on Hawaii
With my team
car bombs
For bein' over-critical when Uncle get it on
I'll burn your magazine, GOD'll intervene
Can't front on this hip-hop phenomenon from Queens
by tonight
Just a little push, and you'll be smilin'
So you play your albums, and you smoke your pot
And you meet your girlfriend in the parking
And she promised to stand by me
Yes she is my queen
Yes she is my queen
Papa told me never to leave her
But they don't know that she's a bad girl
Want
from our spouse and from ourselves. And this poem is reflective of That
I want my queen
Want my queen Want my queen
Want my queen Want my queen
I Want my
Queen of the damned, hail the Queen of the damned
Bound by her magic (Sorcery)
A converted fanatic (On my knees)
I surrender
My body and mind
Bound by
A curse so strong has surely damned me
But what am I to do
The queen of death has spoken
And I abide by her law
Queen of death
Queen of death
Queen of death
Queens is in the buildin'
That blank look on your grill'll get filled in
Slow down baby, you actin' like a clown homes
You get your fronts remodeled
will get you by tonight
Just a little push `n` you`ll be smilin`
La da da, Oh yeah, yeah
So you play your albums and you smoke your pot
And you
it, yeah
From Newark to BX to Queens
Came back, man, we say "Who next?" Yeah, yeah, yeah
Toast to the kings, yeah
Toast to the queens up in here,
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