Lyrics:
talked of life
And what would make the world so nice
We've walked the sand by lover's sea
I've held your body close to me
And it is so pretty
Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen
Alexander McQueen
them boys they envy me
they dont see what i see
my whip dont need no key
I’m at the bank and I
drippin I’m like a marine
I’m mindin my buisness so dont intervene
designer on me Alexander McQueen
I got that drip (Queen Queen)
From head (Queen Queen
drippin I’m like a marine
I’m mindin my buisness so dont intervene
designer on me Alexander McQueen
I got that drip (Queen Queen)
From head (Queen Queen
drippin I’m like a marine
I’m mindin my buisness so dont intervene
designer on me Alexander McQueen
I got that drip (Queen Queen)
From head (Queen Queen
song
Royal Queens don’t forget
What my Kings Represent
Rule the earth
Side by side, never we making you sick
Now always we just fight
Come together unite
what make you hate
There is something wrong
With your fucking brain
Ru ru ru ru Really Queen
Ru ru ru ru Really Queen
(Fix your brain)
Ru ru ru ru
like, what was wrong with it blah blah blah
And we don't give as much energy, if not more energy, to what we do like, what we do Love
What we do expect
live the life of a queen
Come into my world, let me tell u bout the future
Loyalty is rare so I'm careful who I rule with, tru shit, I ain't do shit but
She's my queen she's my queen
My lovely queen my lovely queen
I love you queen i love you queen
So beautiful with eyes so astounding
Want to taste your
rhyme holding their dicks
With a nine on their side from hip to hip
You know the mob niggas is sick and stay bent
Twist it get right, me and my guns is
to lift me up keep me on the ground
She my bebot, bebot
Real love on another level, level
I fell in love at hello, hello
Girl you my angel with
what what say you, see me in car, California girl, see me in car, California queen, see me in car, California girl, see me in car, California queen, what
save you
From losing yourself
I said I think I know what's wrong
Let me hear you
I think I know what's wrong
There's queen who closed the door
Powder, power! Powder, power! Touch up the deformities,
Push up bras and kittie calls, shine that spotlight right on me.
Caught on film by paparazzi,
y'all niggas and represent Queens
Run up in ya cribs, fill ya tubs with gasoline
Smash ya plaques, tie ya arms back
What's ya worse nightmare, Black? I'm
rewarded me
By making me the Ruler of the Queen's Navee!
Chorus.
He thought so little, they rewarded he
By making him the Ruler of the Queen's Navee!
Sir
The future of our next generation, they been established
Conflicted by some of the same patterns that had us
Money and social status, tell me what really
Those who talk
We can't have them
Some make me wanna go out with the bat and a magnum
But a wise
Civilized
Growing higher
Judgment's from the queen
what you see on T.V. screen
Late night in the hood and I still hear screams
Momma lost another child from the infra beam and
A son was misguided by
get by on being unhappy
You only win when you lose
And you lose just for choosing me
Drama queen
You walk around in a dream
So if it hurts, just
Yeah, it's me joanne fucking Prada
You thought I was gone? Guess you were wrong
What the fuck you got? I still look hot
Say you wanna fuck 'til I
rhyme holding their dicks
With a nine on their side from hip to hip
You know the mob niggas is sick and stay bent
Twist it get right, me and my guns is
fronts, from Eddie's gold caps
What y'all know about that
I bet the whole Queens do, around '86 with the chrome bass crew
The young guns and lost boys
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