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Slick Rick chains ill niggaGet brains with the fucking Hilfiger nahShit changed I gotta rock something flierMcGiver get outta shit smooth like that, get higherIn these kicks, prince sneakers, jogs is loose,Robbing truce, while my revolver shootsChinky eyed, devils is grin Purple range rovers, waking up with hangovers God damn I need my brain soberSo I jump up in the ride and slide Me and my nigga Jon Clue, just called he got the purple 5Damn nigga's is live, Queensed outGot to put the card hard jeans onI faked out, til this light green caliweedHenessey dro, use to only cop thug sacks but now I cop a ohSix double oh, I trick a couple hoe'sGet em in my car, dirty shit all in the fucking floorClean that shit up now throw in outsideTook about four hundred G's to cop the bulletproof rideBentley its on, yo we on the world tallWe got a show on, top of the coliseum open doorsLet them rock-a-way nigga's inQueens bridge starting shit, chill, calm it down we got to blend it inSchool of hard knocks shirts, chopping hurtsFrom the Hurst, yo corona play the sideline, yea it worksYo when we put it all in the same fam, yo round up the queen's click Letras de cancionesCheck out the game plan[Chorus: x2]Queens's nigga's rock ice and smoke hydroKeep heat for the beef and don't hide yoYoung nigga's get cash and cop rides yoQueens bitches, stepping up with thick thighs yoCause every in brown skinQueensed out from public housinComes the one known as the garson child, rappers is bowingLook at em, they roll me red carpetsPraising me as one of the dead profitsWhen I talk these nigga's heads bobbinStrait out of queens with TNT, they did there first drug stainWith one and hundred cop shots, niggas with first sceneWith D-Days and cop killing, laws was made10 G's to a witness, you seen a cop get sprayedWhat's on the AGQ club or club MercedesSunrise, movie theaters to chill with our ladiesLoad up the 80's cause cop killing craz is crazy40 to basely, Q gardens to woodhaven To AQ that got booted barrel goddy that was made inWhips on the vanwick queens day and shy stadiumAnything that's transported to New YorkGot a come through the gates of either 2 airportsKennedy and Luigudia we come through bod of youBloodhounds follow you; wolves ill get on top of youPush prints Camaro's paper here to SomaliaBlaze off double barrels, shall follow you[Chorus: x2] From Letras Mania