with her (she comin') [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) [Riley] She got a lot to say, aight? [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) I got cha [Queen Pen] Step
, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah For the 98 this is how we do Queen Pen ya'll, T. Lee ya'll Rock on ya'll, D-Dot ya'll Come On [Hook:] [Queen Pen] For all the
wanna know the life I live You dogs wanna see the things I did So much in this world is this shit It's just shit, just full of this [Queen Pen] Check
what else) The girl's possess by the basehead demon [Chorus] [MC Lyte] In Elementary, Lyte had the Jordache look Like me and any other kid who cared
And I can walk the way a pimp walks But are you gonna be there when opportunity knocks? I?m a king And baby girl, you can be my queen Royally and loyalty
Sea Surf, Go Sunny Livin' So Follow Me Now But Don't Be A Slow Poke I'm In The Pool Again To Let My Flow Soak And My Tools The Pen So I Can Sew Hope Into
Rosecrans pass Oleander at the light TREE TOP is to the left, FRUIT TOWN is on the right 1-5-1's and WESTSIDE PIRUS slay past dark And the only other
had more time for us to make more music and write more rhymes but never in my life could I ever have seen that I would ever have to lose the other half
and coffee tables Flip it back and moving em like 6-inch cables Spike punch, trench coats are dorin gable My voice box on the percussion, stable Sharing my pen
In my best mode the pesmote enjoy the silence?(Shh) Stop the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen iight
On the cross fader (Side to Side) And you say Queen City (city, city, city) (Side to side)[repeated] [Scratching/samples] Hey You can call me on ya mobile phone Or grab a pen
I'm Makaveli-trained and we on that ol' "Biggie" - YA HEAR ME? ! [The Game:] Young Buck, welcome home nigga... Queen Latifah... [Queen Latifah:] Whatcha
round town actin like they fucked the Gangsta Boo Hoes round town sayin did she fuck my man too? Yo I'm runnin shit niggaz gave me crown, labeled me the queen
Nice girl, that's clean, that was raised to cook Be on the couch chilling, shorts on, reading a book Biting on a pen, thin glasses on French type frames
green, til my album is king No tribe can make music, like Judah bloodstream Don't vow, make a promise to America's queen They computering your offspring
she can come too I'm just trying to see you though, you know what I mean? I guess the question now is, are you tryin to get seen? What's the plan queen
leaders think? Every man lookin at each other, scared to blink The seed inside the sanctuary, scary Portraits of Saint Mary, with Mona Lisa The Queen of Cheeba, strokin a cheetah Other
just you and me Eatin canteloupe by the water My everlastin queen I want to have my son Give me a beautiful daughter No other woman in the world You are the queen
