Lyrics:
soul
The rock king is so bold when he rocks and roll
A black hat is my crown, symbolizin' the sound
Signifyin', we won't play around, bust it
Queen!
Ha!
Hope you are listenin
Respect is the minimum
Why fight for a throne I run an empire
It's your majesty no sire....yet
[Chorus]
Queen
to like the bass
And that's the rep I've earned and kept on te set
Workin up a sweat
No Jive Kid Rock uprrivd
And I Step in Stride
These are
able to rock off turntables
Grab the mic, plug it in and begin
But here's where the problem starts, no heart
Because of that a lot of groups fell
anybody can
Or should be able to rock off turntables
Grab the mic, plug it in and begin
But here's where the problem starts, no heart
Because of that
Or should be able to rock off turntables
Grab the mic, plug it in and begin
But here's where the problem starts, no heart
Because of that a lot of groups
ducked
E&J fell out my cup
Them bullets fly by, that shit sober you up
I'm proud of my niggas, they never switched up
Don't care if it's Michael B.
The beast is nothing but a metaphor
For me to conquer the night and let it fall
And let it fall
This is the Kingsway
And all my Queens say
This is
designer tees
Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me
No rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me
is gonna rock your mind huh
Flash two times
Beat beat, you in the crew hold it
Why don't you find somebody and party
I like this part
Get down
her dialect
{Kept it}
Mr. Doodlebug come tight with a ticket
Said we couldn't drip it
Came in and we kicked it with a glass of water on the rocks
shack baby –
tonight it's yours and mine!
Chorus
Don't stop the bop,
don't say maybe, wanna
rock, jump and jive, lady,
on a long night out, keep
cappuccino, mocha, or a caramel queen
Rejected by the black, not accepted by the white world
And this is dedicated to the dark skin white girls
Whether
ain't ready for it, uh-uh
But get ready for it (aww yeah!) (world premier)
Queen Bee (Yo Swizz where it at baby?) Talk to 'em
(Where it at?) Talk
She was the queen of 1964
What a pity she became a shadow of
The girl she was before
She passed her prime it seems a shame, somehow
But nobody
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
me who you know gone do it hard as that
The astronomical anomaly, the ice cold spitter
By the time I finish a verse the boy might shiver
Pick
mind what I drive look pass the yacht
Never mind all the rocks look past the watch
Never mind what it cost
Cause it's cash I got
Own land plenty hills
slow you down
Rockin' Moonbeam
Rock, Rockin' Moonbeam
Hip-shakin', boogie baby
You're never gonna be no queen
Passed your time and lost your prime
is gonna rock your mind huh
Flash two times
Beat beat, you in the crew hold it
Why don't you find somebody and party
I like this part
Get down
Oh hell yeah
(McGuire on the beat, bitch)
It’s my prime time, call it pride time, ride the high tide
Love the way she lookin', yeah, she look just
Rock!
Ready Rock
I think I wanna tell em
A little about this man
Aight break it down Ready, break it down
Please pay attention, to my rhyme
So I can
I done seen a lot, more than to be proud
She gon be my rock, she gon hold me down
Time seems to stop whenever you come around
I stay focused
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