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you queen
Impressed by diamonds & gold 
From days when we was a teen
Memories grow old
Can't remember we sipping the lean
Maybe its just the machine

I was raised by tears and violence
Prayers go along way
I didn't see it was a problem
At war against myself

My prophet pukes his horror
He spits it

haters 

Demons want to stop the flow 
I violate them with an exposition of the gospel 
Verse by verse or topical 
I remember being careless 
Roberto

the flow
I violate them with an exposition of the gospel
Verse by verse or topical 
I remember being careless 
Roberto Germán, that was the name on top

or liberated?
She joined the class that her momma hated
A shotgun and a black beret
They made her queen of the SLA

From Xanadu to Symbionia
Crazy visions out in

writes letters
To the rainbow

Esther and Jeremiah
The prophet and his queen
Bought a farmhouse in Paris
Midsummer of ‘73
Studies the beats of Esther’s

still grab it
Don't be distracted by them faggots
You still fly, they remain maggots
Nas, you will not lose
Your contribution to Hip-Hop makes
You the top

credit card without think bout way it's costin'
It's what Franklin said, I built this shit brick by brick n*gga
could never let a lame trick me out my shit

Green Robin of Locksley
Queens Keep em in pocket
Me Angels on my conscience
Real niggas and they hang with the prophet
Bitch feeling on me
I'm

believe the prophets who often have fun
Be by my side and revolve around the sun

broke if you got time gossip
But it ain't too late cause if you see it you got time to stop it
Nigga just call me when these labels wanna find a prophet

the reception hell naw aint doing all that texting u would've thought by now they all got the message within the flesh is a blessing in ya presence is a present

queen has passed me her duties
I better be your own knight
Or she'll be checking tonight

But pleasure is partnered by cruelty
My service has its own

another cold hard rain
Rivers rising over old flood lines
Here come the prophets, calling out the end of times

When the night comes creeping in
And the day

The Queen of the City of Ice

Shadow Gallery

Shadow Gallery

1992

By her side we'll stay 

Shadows of love, blacken dawn, fill the empty skies with 
Powerful her throne, oh my queen, upon this silent maze of ice

Put in a lot of practice 
For I stepped up in the booth
Now you got me making love songs
Cause I'm always in a loving mood
I ain't never had to bluff

Still I found my girl I found my queen I found the one I need
She's my queen and the throne will be all hers yeah
She my girl, she my queen, she the one I

you've ever seen
And you can't keep your eyes off me
Who needs a beauty queen
Cause I'm that girl
Love at first sight
I caught you by surprise
You and me

The Snow Queen Medley

A boy and a girl
An ordinary world
Of secret dreams and make believe
  
Just Gerda and Kay
Happy day by day
Lost in pleasures

a queen

As the autumn bids us farewell
I'll sing you a song
The same old heartfelt words
Just one last time

And the story will sound
Like a dream

Looking through a wavy glass window
In this old place by the lake
In the colors of the falling leaves
I see nature makes no mistake

In

in Harlem
Motels in Queens
Can't believe
My King sucking ultra light beams
See it
Hurts the worst when it's done by your man
Taking trips overseas with

the dreams

Song written by Carlos cscanio
Lyrics by Carlos cscanio
crrangements by Carlos cscanio

Vocals: Carlos cscanio
Guitars: Carlos cscanio
Keyboards:

13th Century Boy

Fatima Mansions

Come Back My Children

1991

queen
I keep myself ready clean like my maker--against nature
I needn't worry about all the wars out there
The price of fish and all the ineffective