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DJ Clue
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The Best of Queens (It's Us)
Lyricist:Albert Johnson, Kejuan Muchita, Rashad Smith
Uh huh, yeah Cluminati, Q B, new Mobb Deep For the year 2 G, best of Queens Niggaz know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout If they don't hear, how they know? It's the DJ Clue
Nigga we don't play that shit and spray that clip You frontin' ass nigga we slay that kid We never drink champagne in the club we got the Henney up We copped a Chevy truck jew bangs be heavy plus
We got the halls poppin' We got the dance floor movin' back, when we start wylin' Only when they play our shit, you reach for my chain We gon' bang, we scuff niggaz, we cut niggaz
We slide wit da bitches And hypnotized by the piece swingin' back And forth from Queens niggaz We thug ya party out lock down the bar section We never check our coats 'cuz we got the toast
Think about it M O B double D E double P Kidd, flee 'fore you bleed And for y'all fagget ass rappin' ass niggaz Y'all put out hits, we put out classics
We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about It's us, the best of Queens, Q B Bailsey 40 D We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about It's us, the best of Queens, Rockaway, A Q get attitude
Niggaz gel on the strength talk shit when they bent Mad can't pay they rent fuck 'em pardon my French Misery love the company that I refuse to offer Tryna put me in the mix of they petty drama
Down the dollar if you wanna be a top can't follow Only reason they guh 'head I'm went a little harder Four starters movin' too quick, to live a little large chicks On my dick 'cuz I be the one that's comin' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Niggaz don't play they hands right, fuckin' wit they dealt wit Leave without the heater's like four without the fifth Eat a dick all you Jherri Curl niggaz follow the drip Then, maybe you could find what my mac spit
Laugh at, half ass wanna be killers make ya gat blast Then maybe I respect ya half ass It's the streets that raised me, mah dudes just pray for me I'm layin' for them, they layin' for me
We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about It's us, the best of Queens, Lefrac, Hollis where y'all at We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about It's us, the best of Queens
Yeah yeah, I ain't rockin' witchu neither bitch I'm a grimy ass rich nigga Catch me bombed out wit the Rolls Royce I might drive through a puddle and splash you, you trash is all
I give a hoe what she askin' for it be the Dom P, but not the bottle I keep broads by the brothelos shape and mold 'em like waffles Call 'em by the palm, get up in they ear like uhh Make a dike wanna turn
Make a slut act, other than herself like she don't fuck Like she don't be gettin' stabbed up, I tear that ass up Then they wanna know if there's more where I came from So I bring 'em to my dunns and spread love, 40th side, the vernon
We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about It's us, the best of Queens, Lefrac, Hollis where y'all at We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about It's us, the best of Queens, Corona, South Side, Q. Village My killaz [Incomprehensible] My Q B niggaz, M O B B niggaz
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