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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
from Y.O. to Q.B., they bang this shit Shaolin' boys, they bang them fifths Thug niggas know the code, lock and load Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga
Uhh (yeah, yeah, yeah) Q.B. since 1933 (know dat) To nine-six (nine-six motherfucker) Check the shit Nine-six Escobar 600 Check the shit
[Nas] Uhh.. (yeah, yeah, yeah) Q.B. since 1933 (know dat) To nine-six (nine-six motherf***er) Check the s*** [Havoc] Nine-six Escobar 600
Como?! Yeah, Lil Jon, Eastside Boyz P-I-T slash Q-be -O-N. Get it right baby From the bottom, to the ATL Haa! Decatur, Swat, College Park Haa!
now This is what makes me; this is what I am You can hate me now,(Q.B.) but I won't stop now (real niggas) Cause I can't stop now, (Bravehearts)
explode Yo from Y.O. to Q.B. they bang this shit Shaolin boys they bang them fifths [Chorus] Fuckin' cops ain't paid up nothin' Yo you know we
fucked up, get fucked up Q motherfucking be (q motherfucking b) Q motherfucking be (q motherfucking b) and mr. magic (q motherfucking be, q motherfucking
and snatch fire outcha Maggot ass, havoc represent for the Q-B-C Smoke that ass like a lucie tho I need to quit Fuck it, I love it like a cloud Over
I've got a ratchet Oh wow Comes in handy when Tightening loose screws In back of mind A Q-tip can be a dangerous thing Circle the lobe
you're butt and it got back to me Asking a Braveheart to get back your jewelry You aint from my hood, don't even rep Q.B. Nature moved to Marcy Man
funny For what n**** you're butt and it got back to me Asking a Braveheart to get back your jewelry You aint from my hood, don't even rep Q.B
you're butt and it got back to me Asking a braveheart to get back your jewelry You ain't from my hood, don't even rep q.b. Nature moved to marcy Man
[Chorus] Girl, you are so sweet (so sweet) Say that is what you are (what you are ma) See me I'm from Q.B. (Q.B.) And you can be my star (be my
on the deck and bar-be-q their ribs Throw their heads into your ivy, water them with piss Do you think you'd like that? Do ya motherfucker?
so spicy up on bar-be -q-hill Lookin' good, you look so fine Waiter bring us one more bottle of wine CHORUS I wish lunch could last
who cock suck niggas who hardly wash up and they light as paper weight I guess it's safe to say my hood's got tradition Q.B. Cobolition, while you
to send to all my jail niggas Who fail from New York to L.A., Q.B. to C.P.I. for G.P. A hundred g cars, car sent a vega cigars, Kani shit, mad jiggy
the initials? Q-B Jamrock the lyrical officials Send out the order, laws, and the rituals Burn candles, say prayers, paint murals It is truth we big news we
It's the Q-you-double-E-N be -double-E Hoes wanna be me - what the fuck I gotta spell it out? [Lil' Kim] I'm in the Lamb' or the Ferrari when I'm
and of course Q.B. nigga rep See you ain't hear me yet, Q.B. nigga Fuck bein affiliate with, I'm official Die with the initials on my chest Be damned if I
see-muthafuckin' Murder, Q.B., Gotti, and Mr. Magic When we hit 'em we hit 'em hard you heard me Chorus [Fiend] 2X Don't cry now Nigga, don't wine now
[Angie Martinez] Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the streets From Y.O. to Philly and Harlem to Q.B. When it drops it's game over,
Uh huh, yeah Cluminati.. Q.B. (New Mobb Deep) For the year 2G (Best of Queens) Niggaz know what the fuck I'm talkin bout If they don't hear,
Yo, this is Nas with my Man DJ Clue The Professional part two Puttin' it down for you fake ass DJ's and shit like that Straight outta Q.B