Testi:
G Deep

need me a gasmask til all these vapors clear for hours, with all her powers just to see how your Range Rover feel, on the real, that's head over wheels [Chorus: G

(Instrumental) and actually 'part b' of the song this time around.

[Verse One: Twin Gambino] It's the B-I-G, T-W-I-N-S - and Queensbridge is where we rep For holding techs, mack nine, four pounds and shotties You don

[a. Unjustifiable Existence] One two three four I don't wanna live no more Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight

(Kool G Rap Talking) Queens shit, we bring the thug shit for real nigga You know how we do, y'all know how a nigga bring it Straight direct at you kid

niggaz got they eyes on you QBC, lime Bacardi, G.O.D. Father Pt. III On some hashish in Embassy Suite, crash your party Yo, it's the G.O.D., Father Pt

Instrumental, and actually 'part b' of the song this time around.

[Verse One: Twin Gambino] It's the B-I-G, T-W-I-N-S - and Queensbridge is where we rep For holding techs, mack nine, four pounds and shotties You don'

plaza, proceed to wreck shop had the shorties starvin, Gotti finessed the dutchie unraveled the leaf, heave the gut like a phillie now we politicin, layin G