Lyrics:
keeping it real with me
'Cause I ain't got no fear, under the atmosphere
Trying to stay high, as long as we down here
Listen closely, see what we bout here
Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all
For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese
Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your
Queen Bee
I am who I am, you just can't change me
No matter what you do, you can't take the hood out me
People been around me for years, don't know
can't be Becky and I don't wanna be
Systematic beauty is what you've seen
Change your scene if you ain't seen a black queen
Walk with Wolves and I beat
Dirty Bastard]
Yo! Met this bitch by the name of Subie
She was a bad bitch, she had a big ol' booty
She got me setting up when I went to the projects
name? You eat those pills
Then I will let you know
Now you can call me a queen
I never thought it would be
A dance with a queen
I never thought it would
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
my girl, Ms. Demean
"Timbaland, I need you to meet me out in Queens
While you on your way don't forget to bring
My sunglasses and my show-jack
don't wanna hurt me that's word to my pow
They don't know what, what the fucks goin' on
What the fuck get outta here
Let me go and do this by myself
Got
Nigga we posed to be Kings
We ain't posed to die by 25
Posed to be there for our Queens
Ain't supposed to see all of these mothers cry
Nigga we
zones,
Now you see what they've done to me
I'm trying to be Queen like nefertiti
Say I don't care like loddi-doddi
Let another girl try him I'd be
Yes queen yes goddess
Yes queen yes goddess
Yes queen yes goddess
Yes queen you got this goddess
She nice with it, fix some chicken and rice with it
told me you ain't right for me
But I've always told em that I've found myself a pretty queen
Baby girl I'm sorry
If you notice you can see I need you
with Queens Most
Up in the party, drinkin Bacardi, yo how we go
Rockin non stop to the top
And I won't drop, till my vocal cords feel like they gon pop
with my heart strings
Really I'm heart throb, Gutter baby
I was raised on section 80
How the fuck how wanna play me? Got me all wrong
I'm the king
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 beyond that
The mic how
what I got
What you thought
I ain't joking with the box
They told me humble down
I say nigga what for
A queen in the making
Give these bitches hot shots
the last question
Damn, ma'am, please, please
Please help me out
New Malcolm X, by any means
I learned from what I seen, had a dream
'Til it turned
for love treat you like a queen but you still mistreating me
Im a sucka for love why do I put up with this I admit it must be that im a sucka for love
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
from the tip of a rose, Caroline,
Caroline, Caroline, Oh!
But retains the remnants of what once was a nose, pass me my robe, fill
My bath up with
the air I be
If lovin' is wrong
Who could be right
I wouldn't know what to do
Without you in my life
You're more to me than the world I pray
can't destroy
In the end you're the one who is hurting
Sorry I can't hear you
What a drama queen
Play your favorite game alone
Spend all your time on me
went the wrong way about it, okay?
Nicko: Yeh, 'e did go the wrong way about it.
Steve: Really?
Nicko: Well I'm, I, I, I, I tell ya what, I mean
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