Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Queens, artist - Capone-N-Noreaga. Album song The Reunion, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.11.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tommy Boy
Song language: English
Queens |
| Outlaw, Outlaw |
| Uhh-uhh. |
| Yo give me some of that haze man. |
| That purple haze. |
| I don’t wanna smoke that fucking haze wit this wood no more. |
| Hydro. |
| Shit got my hydro tasting like smydro. |
| I’ma smoke a straight haze right now.(straight haze) |
| Pone roll up there. |
| ya heard me? |
| Yo Slaam roll up there ya heard me? |
| Ok Slaam. |
| Its like this yo… |
| (Noreaga) |
| Yo, yo Blood money is the anthem, its never a myth |
| I smoke weed and I get drunk, and ride with gifts |
| If I don’t roll, then my nigga Baby he just twist |
| He rolls Phillies and he busts the big the four-fifth |
| See shit change because I normally came |
| On the R train now me and 5 in the Range |
| We used to twist Phillies and fuck hoes, switch cars and trade guns |
| Them Queens niggaz then we landed in the millions |
| Iraq and the Bridge, the only difference is the buildings |
| The same crime rates and the same damn killings |
| A slice of pizza, and quarter water my juice |
| but now I’m Carhart and bullet proof is under my goose |
| and go to hell to that nigga that snitched on deuce |
| the curly-haired fro, I cut my hair but my beard grow |
| Yo where my beers go? |
| Send them right here yo Yo party’s over tell the rest of the crew |
| Stash the drugs, the guns go to sexon too |
| See me, all my life yo I had to sell drugs |
| While you grew up with straight nerds I grew up with thugs |
| While you grew up with straight nerds I grew up with thugs |
| (Chorus: Complexions) |
| We done had some time, I strive to get my shine |
| Upon them lives, slanging rocks cuz the world is mine |
| I look out for you, and you look out for me And we hold it down, you just wait and see |
| Platinum chains and Carti’frames and jewels |
| Now these broke niggaz start to act a fool |
| Don’t you know Thugged Out straight eat ya food |
| We keep guns on our sides, you know how dunn thugs do Cause I’ll be there with my thugs |
| I’ll be right here waiting on you |
| (Capone) |
| For my niggaz who bust pies |
| the customized fives |
| to the vals, to the railroaded trails I cuss cops |
| enough shots and any generation |
| I spit dead a plot in the making I ride for every thug in the basement |
| my soul is cuffed to the corner, every gate, every car table |
| every welcome to the hood sign |
| batting good times |
| Its on over the projects a dark cloud one sided |
| till death bitches burning in gossip |
| Its my turn to deposit |
| the real, the logic, no college |
| just dollars and criminal knowledge |
| me and my codies, pass? |
| rodies? |
| I flash mo’wheat, than cash Cody |
| Keep the mac on me When U stack niggaz act phony |
| shit in the ghetto, I spread love and shed blood |
| never swear to a dead thug |
| my name should be brough up in fame |
| never said in vain |
| Spread like a letter chain |
| In criminal slang. |
| We done had some time |
| I strive to get my shine |
| Upon them lives, slanging rocks cuz the world is mine |
| I look out for you, and you look out for me. |
| And we hold it down, you just wait and see |
| Platinum chains and? |
| cardy? |
| frames and jewells |
| Now these broke niggaz start act a fool |
| Don’t you know thugged out, straight eat ya food |
| We keep guns on our sides |
| You know how dunn thugs do Cuz I’ll be there with my thugs |
| I’ll be right here waiting on you. |
| (Beat fading away) |