Lyrics:
She grew up in Brooklyn
She grew up in Harlem
She grew up in Bronx
She know she was a queen
She lived in Queens
Oh yeah, oh yeah
But she don't
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
but,
you know, it's kind of a relief,
You see, we had this big test coming up next week.
..Everybody run, the Homecoming Queen's got a gun!
Everybody
queens got kings so I know they'll be fine
A brother came through, it's just time
My queen's in season, can't wait in line
You ain't gotta worry about
Now she wanna spend (What?)
All night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to
(Throw it back ma
Throw it
I'm your king baby you're my queen
Drop it low baby in them jeans
Dancing on the floor like it's Billie Jean
Drop it on the floor girl you do it so
of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it
Throw yo hood up if you representin (Northside, Westside, Southside, Eastside)
All my fly day numbered, hustlas baby
Throw yo hood up if you
The queen of zen
The queen of zen
The queen of zen
Why'd you have to leave?
It was perfect and you had to screw it up!
We had everything
We had it all
on my team, but Bentley was firm. He discovered the Panda King had left his life of crime and was now a monk living the life of quiet meditation high up
Stacking up the millions
I need every dollar
Dirty Needles
It's King Bison
Yeah
We got some Dirty Needles
Shot out to Dirty Needles
Shot out to Dirty
a little box
Next right to the starlight
Little kings and queens
Little kings and queens
Funny geese going by
They go through space to rule the sky
plenty on deck
It's the Queen and the King and they mad
Running they mouth, go run up some bags (bitch)
Bitches be pressed and they mad
And all of this
(Why did you throw it all away)
Make it make sense to me
Make it make sense to me
You, up and left in the middle of the night
I didn't even have
Could you could you
Be my everything
With thoughts of buying
You a wedding ring
You'll be my Queen
And ill be your King
Ill be your king yea yea
like a king
As we both made one by the King of kings
You and I putting him first would put us in harmony
(Batter up)
When life throws you a curve ball
of Revelation, I'll endorse it
Head the Ledger, overdose on it
No king, is saved by the strength of his army
No king, is saved by the strength of his army
Now I
king by any means
So if you on the outside I suggest proceed caution
I got archers who are accurate with arrows if they launch them
Might end up in
the Hubble like a mothership
Nah, we went from raised up kings and
Queens just like our mothers did
Allow me to do what I do best
Then while you rest on my
Fuck it, crown the king
You dig?
You know know what I mean?
Fuck it, crown the king
Benz truck for the queen
G.I.A, my rings
G.I. Joe, my team
what, pussy greased up
Stack the Gs up, keeps the knees up
What the fuck, stay fillin', half a mill'n
Geneva Diva, yeah, I throws it down
Lay around,
If you're stressing, let it go. Got some bands we finna throw
We (Drop it)
Stroll up to the club, you're in the line across the street
And you know I
shake me and you'll see
My sword it has no plea (No plea)
Leading up the crew, spill up
My fantasies grew (It grew)
The Queen she on the roll move over
and plus clap us, niggas'll grab Bust'
Throw you in the rassle, yo, clap ups
Catch me at the Stephen King mansion, with four of my Branson niggas
With me,
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