Lyrics:
I keep on grinding
Until my pockets are fatter than ceelo green
Now I'm back in the hood
Surrounded by fake people I can't trust
Wake up in
the Queen looks pretty in pink
These other MC’s are skint
I’m looking at black BM limousine tint
'Cause I don’t want nobody to see me
Unless I’m on TV
Yo, you
drinks
Haunted by the thoughts of
Second album sophomore jinx
Where did I fail? Death threats
Woke up in cold sweats
Thinkin' about all these murders that
From hole in the wall clubs to a neighborhood basement
Block parties in Queens, new Nile Afro Sheen (uh-huh)
Fourteen ounce of Dax Pomade, Jheri curl,
queen
At a convention with a Grand Dragon Klans meetin
Kids hang on every word I say like a damn fiend
It's too bad it don't stand for a damn thing
he was a kid used to ride a bitch out
All grown up now
Nice job, nice clout
Nice wife, nice house, try-na take the right route
Treat sis like a queen
and tongue of Malcolm
Tellin' my publicist, fuck this government
Go 'head and make my album, this is the judgment
Vacate the island, billions will start
I woke up this morning with a clearer vision
Bitch by my side couple condoms missing
My energy on high she love the vibe its different
She love my
If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any
that it's mother?
Please don't go....now please.
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*from the album "Mondo Bongo"
*written by Bob Geldof
Droppin' jams that slammed on every radio program
And bam, got damn, look where I am
The first album, long live the kane, it sold
About umm aww fukkit it
a fly by night angizwani neyikhova
That OVO logo seem to be your badge of honor
It's about time that I blow
I would commit suicide
So I could go
Nahh I ain’t rich but a nigga still have it
B.B Simon, but a nigga still sagging
I’ve been looking for a queen but a nigga still lacking
Alexander
Life preserver of an album by the Kings
Gotta face death before you can face life
Gotta know what's wrong before you know what's right
Gotta see space
All the lies by our leaders and media
We don’t need ya
We need someone to trust
To work for the people
And you sure as hell don’t
Believe in us
This show for him So I put his momma on the front
She's my queen like I'm ckeem When the fat man sings but she don't jump
I remember that scene James
& I thank the Lord that they became the queens I one day pray to be
I remember everything and I mean everything
First time in my life that I had nothing
the machismo
Who wasn't loved by his mother, treatin' her like a pro
I don't know or I do, is it the pink or the hue
Fake friends or the true
To make ends meet
was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war
Shine on like a rose at night
*written by Bob Geldof
*taken from the album "The Vegetarians of Love"
shine, you shine, it never been no flaws
I ain't like most who just wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every king need a queen
And with me and you, girl,
playa
Difference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playa
y'all seen my rings borders
It's full of queen and king's daughters, as clean
the "dark", "five arch angel" with heart
Ain't "no love without hate", can you tell 'em apart?
It's "bloody choices" from prophetic voices
Anointed by
subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playa
Y'all seen my rings borders
It's full of queen and king's daughters, as clean as spring water
'F's for freakin, 'A's
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