-ass niggaz keep our guns in the air, what? [Noreaga] Yo, I keep chapped lips, I smoke (?) blunts I used to shop in Albee Square.. but now I shop in Queens
pushin' hits And stackin' chips like I'm stackin' bricks for a buildin' 'Cause we be buildin' this empire fortress Secured tight like barbed wire for infiltrators Regulators, manipulate Booby traps
] Queens Finest.. and got the whole click behind us.. Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. and got the whole click behind us.. Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. lefrak.. Queens Finest.. and Q.B. Queens
it a sin Damn, I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm right here, gun in my right palm Niggas try and trap me and cage
on clubs? To keep my people off the streets and away from the slugs Sometimes rats run traps while our sista's get named Sometimes bitches do thangs and our queens
Burstin', blastin' at your forty cal shell, split your dry cell My niggas never snitch why tell We roll with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities Queens
Goodnight sweet Josephine She's the queen of Clapham Every night She goes out with men to trap 'em In her net of ecstasy Goodnight sweet Josephine There
hot I'mma give her the keys And I'mma give her the keys Now shawty sang it to me And I'mma give her the keys Born in the mud, raised in the trap Down
stank Oh, pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I watched with glee while your kings and queens
my Sara guards sad, dats when it rains No fridge, kept tha food on tha window payne We all breathe tha same air so we all tha same I'm trapped in this
Shut every thing What it would mean It's a present [Incomprehensible] If a prostitute was queen What would happen then How would the world change If
t cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Now here's a story bout a woman with dreams So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen
Sara gone sad that when it rains No French kept the food on the window pain We all breath the same air so we all the same I am trapped in this ghetto
pain Wear my saraguards sad,dats when it rains No fridge,kept tha food on tha window payne We all breathe tha same air so we all tha same Im trapped in
dreams Iron shadows are lurking at me In this desert The tyrant's calling On the run to save my love She's full of pain The queen is lying far behind
take to die I can hear your last words In the caves said goodbye We don't see The light of the stars Visions come in my mind Evil Loth The queen of
a subtle trap seeding guilt in her mind But she ain't taking your crap this time Boy you're out on a line... She's a queen among women, a child among queens
riches here you cannot sell So value them we don't There are spies at every corner Please, help us they say "Won't" There are special traps of wisdom