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  • Song Lyrics » D » Dj Clue » Queensfinest Lyrics
    Slick rick chains ill nigga
    Get brains with the fuckin hilfiger nah
    Shit changed i gotta rock somethin' flier
    Mcgiver get outta shit smooth like that, get higher
    In these kicks, prince sneakas, jogs is loose,
    Robbin truce, while my revolver shoots
    Chinky eyed, devils is grin
    Purple range rovers, wakin up with hangovers
    God damn i need my brain sober
    So i jump up in the ride and slide
    Me and my nigga jon clue, just called he got the purple 5
    Damn nigga's is live, queensed out
    Got to put the card hard jeans on
    I faked out, til this light green caliweed
    Henisee dro, use to only cop thug sacks but now i cop a oh
    Six double oh, i trick a couple hoe's
    Get em in my car, dirty shit all in the fuckin floor
    Clean that shit up now throw in outside
    Took about four hundred g's to cop the bulletproof ride
    Bentley its on, yo we on the world tall
    We got a show on, top of the coliseum open doors
    Let them rock-a-way nigga's in
    Queens bridge startin' shit, chill, calm it down we got to blend it in
    School of hard knocks shirts, choppin' hurts
    >from the hurst, yo corona play the sideline, yea it works
    Yo when we put it all in the same fam, yo round up the queen's click
    Check out the game plan

    Chorus:
    Queens's nigga's rock ice and smoke hydro
    Keep heat for the beef and don't hide yo
    Young nigga's get cash and cop rides yo
    Queens bitches, stepin up with thick thighs yo

    Queens nigga's rock ice and smoke hydro
    Keep heat for the beef, we never hide yo
    Young nigga's gettin cash and copin rides yo
    Queens bitches, stepin up with thick thighs yo

    Cause every in brown skin
    Queensed out from public housin
    Comes the one known as the garson child, rappers is bowin
    Look at em, they roll me red carpets
    Praisin me as one of the dead profits
    When i talk these nigga's heads bobbin
    Strait out of queens with tnt, they did there first drug stain
    With one and hundred cop shots, niggas with first scene
    With d-days and cop killin, laws was made
    10 g's to a witness, you seen a cop get sprayed
    What's on the agq club or club mercedes
    Sunrise, movie theaters to chill with our ladies
    Load up the 80's cause cop killin craz is crazy
    40 to basely, q gardens to woodhaven
    To aq that got booted barrel goddy that was made in
    Whips on the vanwick queens day and shy stadium
    Anything that's transported to new york
    Got a come through the gates of either 2 airports
    Kennedy and luigudia we come through bod of you
    Bloodhounds follow you; wolves ill get on top of you
    Push prints camaro's paper here to somalia
    Blaze off double barrels, shall follow you

    Chorus