| I need a queen that’s the color of ebony
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| Afro like the seventies, check out the melody
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| Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly
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| She had a body like a child from destiny
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| I need a queen that’s the color of ebony
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| Afro like the seventies, check out the melody
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| Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly
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| She had a body like a child from destiny
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| I need a queen that’s the color of ebony
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| Afro like the seventies, check out the melody
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| You disrespect the god, it’s gon' be over, nigga
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| Pop your top like I was shaking up a soda, nigga
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| Claws on the contract, aware of who I contact
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| Twist you like a key, though, the hip is where the bombs at
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| Ring the alarm, slipknot, Immortal Kombat
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| Spit one of a kind raps, this sport is full contact
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| Keep reinventing
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| Pay no attention to them niggas dissing
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| My rocks glisten
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| You’re drama searching, cherry picking
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| I do it for my niggas in the kitchen
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| With the wrist in the pot, spinning
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| My uncle doing years for this shit
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| And when he get out, ayy no I bet he’ll be rich
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| If life’s a bitch, you got hell of a death kiss
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| Sin Satan just to send you the message
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| Move by code of ethics, mice left infected
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| Guns out, wrecked and get injected, shit is hectic
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| Bitches sweat a nigga like a track suit
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| Asking divine meaning about my tattoos
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| I tell 'em cash rules everything around me so cliche
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| Used to roll the homies pj’s
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| Niggas run the block like a relay
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| Knowledge be the DJ, he play the soundscape
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| All my peoples gotta get the poundcake
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| Finesse the cash, gotta get in shape
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| And when I leave Earth, nigga I’ll leave weight
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| I’m blowing purp for keepsake
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| Gold rim shades, I’m stunting on niggas
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| Guns and blades, I’m hunting these niggas
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| I need a queen that’s the color of ebony
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| Afro like the seventies, check out the melody
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| Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly
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| She had a body like a child from destiny
|
| I need a queen that’s the color of ebony
|
| Afro like the seventies, check out the melody
|
| Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly
|
| She had a body like a child from destiny
|
| I need a queen that’s the color of ebony
|
| Afro like the seventies, check out the melody
|
| You disrespect the god, it’s gon' be over, nigga
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| Pop your top like I was shaking up a soda, nigga
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| I need a queen that’s the color of ebony
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| Afro like the seventies, check out the melody |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Child of Destiny , by - Tha God Fahim. Song from the album Dump Goat, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп