Dj Clue - Queensfinest Lyrics
Slick rick chains ill niggaGet brains with the *****in hilfiger nahShit changed I gotta rock somethin flierMcgiver get outta shit smooth like that, get higherIn these kicks, prince sneakas, jogs is loose,Robbin truce, while my revolver shootsChinky eyed, devils is grinPurple range rovers, wakin up with hangoversGod damn I need my brain soberSo I jump up in the ride and slideMe and my nigga jon clue, just called he got the purple 5Damn niggas is live, queensed outGot to put the card hard jeans onI faked out, til this light green caliweedHenisee dro, use to only cop thug sacks but now I cop a ohSix double oh, I trick a couple hoesGet em in my car, dirty shit all in the *****in floorClean that shit up now throw in outsideTook about four hundred gs 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 niggas inQueens bridge startin shit, chill, calm it down we got to blend it inSchool of hard knocks shirts, choppin hurts>from the hurst, yo corona play the sideline, yea it worksYo when we put it all in the same fam, yo round up the queens clickCheck out the game planChorus:Queenss niggas rock ice and smoke hydroKeep heat for the beef and dont hide yoYoung niggas get cash and cop rides yoQueens *****es, stepin up with thick thighs yoQueens niggas rock ice and smoke hydroKeep heat for the beef, we never hide yoYoung niggas gettin cash and copin rides yoQueens *****es, stepin up with thick thighs yoCause every in brown skinQueensed out from public housinComes the one known as the garson child, rappers is bowinLook at em, they roll me red carpetsPraisin me as one of the dead profitsWhen I talk these niggas 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 killin, laws was made10 gs to a witness, you seen a cop get sprayedWhats on the agq club or club mercedesSunrise, movie theaters to chill with our ladiesLoad up the 80s cause cop killin craz is crazy40 to basely, q gardens to woodhavenTo aq that got booted barrel goddy that was made inWhips on the vanwick queens day and shy stadiumAnything thats 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 camaros paper here to somaliaBlaze off double barrels, shall follow youChorus