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Capone -n- Noreaga The Reunion Queens Finest Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, check it out Niggaz know, niggaz know where we comin from And it's gon' go down like this.. [capone] Yo, i gots no name, i cause pain, people'll cry My size vary at the murder scenes, homocide bag me Try to trace me back to my leader I put niggaz in chairs to pine boxes way up under the stairs Niggaz use red dots, make me follow they path I hit cops, they be raw, tip is ten thou' cash I'm metamorphic, i'm forced to switch Dum-dums to hollow tips; unfortunate, you can buy me legit I get heated when i seperate my shell With the pin in my back, i bang like (?) i got some nerve They jam right? but i still get respect and heard I hit niggaz legs for fame, my lead through, shit in the game I leave a red stain whenever i'm sprayin I'm known as the b-u-double-l-e-t, and s-l-u-g Enough'll make you d-i-e, queens finest (yeah yeah) [chorus: algado & shoballotti] Yo stolen car -- top down, on point -- real route Set it off -- thug it out, pull a heist -- peel out Fingerprints -- ain't none, black mask -- no face Cash flow -- no sweat, jakes come -- no trace [prodigy] Aiyyo fuck these niggaz let's ride on these niggaz It's so simple dunn i'm down and don't fuck around Comb the hood, in two black excursions Lookin for this nigga so we can merc him Parked in front of his building for like two hours Been around the corner for a few hours Came back, there he go, let's go, that nigga ours Hopped out the truck, went right at the coward The gun showers, rain on these niggaz they frontin He didn't even saw it comin.. Hopped back up in the trucks, light the tree back up I need that dunn, havin to deal, with these fake niggaz And fake bitches, give me that dutch, it's never enough Niggaz o.d. off of us (queens finest) It's never enough, bitches o.d. off of us (yeah yeah) [chorus] [noreaga] Whaaaat? can i rap, can i rap? We keep it under, no rotunda, with the fully thunder Mad traffic, and i still buddy whack it Put your name on the affadavit Just to save it, the project ghetto favorite Laundry mat trap, the yacub and the rat Bill clinton of the ghetto, respect my name Tecs and 'caine, the rains nearly stretched the lane Ridiculous, how my shit spit, fake fishes Non-religious, christians won't pay visits Fast for a month, and mix a lot in the trunk Ice fuckin full of skunk, double barrel of pump Kick rhymes like priests, i'm a golden boy I got a brand new whip, and it's stolen boy Fiends love me, they see i'm still holdin void (queens finest, yeah yeah, queens finest, yeah yeah) [havoc] Watch me flow, a nigga like me all about dough Bonin your hoe, and have her hard to find like 'dro You know we range rov', come through, tinted lay low But most of these niggaz don't show 'til ya blow Don't, wanna come through queens, if shorty act stank Be like, "mami won't you meet me halfway?" Shook cause the crooked side done took a long trip Niggaz on point runnin the gauntlet, fuck with Niggaz that heartless, picture me, you carcas Cnn mobb shit, don't let us start to plot shit Chill dunn i got this, better learn from what i spit Hail what the god kick, bow to what this nigga live Bunch of dead niggaz get hit when they reneg' Like it's hard to find your fuckin crib I be up in the cut, in the bushes, pick up Last from where you took it, you hit? now i'm good kid [chorus] [algado & shoballotti] Queens finest.. and got the whole click behind us.. Yeah yeah.. queens finest.. and got the whole click behind us.. Yeah yeah.. queens finest.. lefrak.. queens finest.. and q.b. Queens finest.. jamaica.. queens finest.. and all over.. |
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