Lyrics:
them years in the cemetery,
Dead and buried with no hope in the cemetery,
She's a young queen her gift is to sing,
Called by the King anointed for her
a symphony
Played by a cemetery
in the center of Queens
You said, remember that life is
Not meant to be wasted
We can always be chasing the sun!
So fill up
Vision turns to blackness and your dreams obscene
Your soul falls godless and your blood runs clean
You'll be trapped in darkness by the Cemetery Queen
places to visit in London:
The London Necropolis Railway: This eerie railway line was used to transport the dead from central London to a cemetery in
like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen
But queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So you make a fan by waving
never thought off
ButI can see there's something In the water
As Time goes by my mind it wonders
Looking back at my reflection
Tears I know I'll cry no
day while you re-up chop
When we land in yo city, they feed us lunch
We touch down like 1, 2, 3 hut hut
I'm reflection of this, I learned these
Crystal Queen Crystal Queen
I'm loved by the social scene
But drowning in a crowded sea
Crystal Queen Crystal Queen
Break the walls that limit me
Let
The Queens Courthouse right next to the cemetery
Niggas' rap sheets look like obituaries
You be starving in Kew Gardens
Bolognas and milk from a small
my sleeves, I take my life like any way I can fetish
That's my fact
Snatch it, only as directed
Snatch it, 'cause I got the queen's tits
Up my
queen from my present? (Why did ya?)
Chapter eight, when your fam hates (uh)
They'd rather see you in a bad place
They hate behind your back but they
the dark"
Oh, Marie Laveau (oh, Marie Laveau)
Oh, Marie Laveau (oh, Marie Laveau)
Marie Laveau, the Voodoo Queen
From way down yonder in New Orleans
(Quadex, pure vibes only)
Time goes
We float
I've been in go mode
We stood
Too low
No more, no more
Observe, observe
Reflection, reflection
Stand by
[Hook]
I feel like a billion dollars
I shine like diamond in the water
Catch my reflection, it’s gold (ooo-ooo-ooo x2)
I vibe like everyday summer
the time
And we'll stay in the ocean, ocean
Lone survivor of sons and daughters that were eaten by predators
Couldn't be protected too much by their father
to a nightmare
Martin Luther the King
Without a queen, nah mean?
By any means, yaddadimean?
In the coupe, my Miss Coretta Scott thing
And I swear I had a dream, I
distressing, there's never no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual seems immersed in the perverse
Full of short
is the essence
This life is a blessing
Bullshit smeared on windows
With no reflections
She's a beauty queen
With the devils intentions
A beauty
I'm the type to only come out at night
Dark knight dripped in off white
Dracula looking for something to bite
See us in the reflection
some lean
Snorting up a dream
Drawing up a scheme
To get her fingers on some cream
No shame in the game of a
Dope fiend queen
She be
Smoking on some
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
Bar
And the grave-digger's smiling
At his reflection in his spade
He's visiting the seediest
The shallowest of graves
The vocal chords
only fifteen, should have
Been a beauty queen, still
See her cryin' by the caskets
When her parents got killed
Little girl don't cry
'cause even though
euphoric, where black can never be the new orange
We'd all be kings and queens and the youth would know it
I believe in the blood of Jesus my soul was sordid
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