Lyrics:
Lisa's, Shakes Spear's n Lyu's. we are mixed by culture
Here to take part we are here to make our dreams came true
When I wake up, I go to work, the same
it came with both keys
If it ain't 'bout the money, just keep shit brief
Ain't none of these niggas gon' checkmate me
Tell the contractor, "I need
See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change
I've been in this game, it's a new day
And I'm making it known 'cause I just want
the queen of the flowing mountains to the southbells by the shore
She's mighty tall and handsome and known quite well by all
She's a regular combination
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
a house by the sea
Live a decent life, live happily
cnd every single day make a memory
Little Queen Bee
If it wasn't for your allergy
We could get a dog, if
Gratitude!
I've woken up to see another day
It's time to stretch
Then meditate
5 in the morning the young still asleep
Got my workout in now brushing
It's like she came up
Out a magazine
Her head held high
Like she a beauty queen
White heels they complement The red dress
She's the definition
beautiful. Like a queen in a book.
CHRISTINE:
You too are beautiful, so very beautiful.
Once this performance is trough,
weÃ'Â'll spend some time, just us
there's one hasn't told.
There's a story that he tell about a woman
And always says she was a beauty queen
But he said the angels came for her one
You came around
Holding the sun
Pouring it out
So I could almost feel it
You piled up the days
To give me some time
And built me a throne
the by-ways
Listen to all that she says
Couldn't see very far
Find out all that you are
My California Queen
Fully air-reconditioned, self-made man
To my nigga
Who brought me in this world
Ha, that's right nigga
My ol' dad important to the family structure, provider, a God
My moms a queen
fifty gold, sixty platinum
Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets, Queen Beez
fifty gold, sixty platinum
Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets, Queen Beez
In eleven sixty-seven
They came to Ireland on the make
They were followed by invasions and
By conquests in their wake
The Kings and Queens of England
screamin'
'Cause they seein' destruction 'fore they a see human bein'
So they start smokin' weed, we'll never get our day
Until we learn to pray, keep our
the memory got lost in the dark
Oh, ooh, oh
Shadowed by a clock face
The hands arrested at the time she came and
Though she showed the passing of the days
I was a teen
On the throne cause I'm a king with no queen
Call me KingJeremy cause I'm now eighteen
The day has come where KingJeremy is an adult
Came
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
-piece
And turned into a castle for some towering queen
They're unable to know
And when that queen's daughter came of age
But I think she'd be lovely
-piece
And turned into a castle for some towering queen
They're unable to know
And when that queen's daughter came of age
But I think she'd be lovely
when everything wasn't okay
She came in and saved my day
She came in and saved my way
She won the lottery
Her conscience is rotting
She brings the party
I start my day with a Russian cream, I'm fresh then a bitch when I walk out the door
Young nigga strapped with that yadamean
If it's pressure you
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