top and won't leave it [Chorus: Kokane] Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely And sometimes I feel like I'm lonely [Kain] Uh, uh, yeah Ey yo C-I-O-F-F-I-E Q
hops, insert the rhyme clip Roll your windows up, make sure it's air tight E.Q. the track exact so shit sounds right I rhyme of death and darkness and
it got back to me Asking a braveheart to get back your jewelry You ain't from my hood, don't even rep Q B Nature moved to Marcy Man dick riding nature
lames should huddle, your teams shook y'all feel The wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football field Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel But the Q
huddle, your teams shook y'all feel The wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football field Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel But the q
don't kill people, rappers do (Summon the police) Woop woop woop Guns don't kill people, rappers do I seen it in a documentary on BBC 2 Shot to death
Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick
to ashes till death do us And y'all weak to us If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst It's a must we burst ours first Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death
about relating back to the essence where it all stems from. I'm a do my thing over this drum like a native tongue. Verse one Q-Tip: Do what you
this one?s for you Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B O R O nigga Make it, make it seem easy Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
thoughts When I'm plottin' this, overthrow the government Burn the whole metropolis, lyrical warfare Hip-hop Apocalypse, strap devils to the chairs Start shockin' shit, Q
attached to 98 Dalmatians Yeah, where them gilla niggaz out at night You better run 'til you see the light, light Yo, I know I had you waitin' But death
sellin everythang that's when he broke into his older son house mayne it's strange to watch ya dad box ya beat ta death talkin about, "All you had
a G in these streets And if you looking for me bitch, I'ma be in these streets It ain't no hiding from the shadow of death, it's do or die Go to
rob to rock and howie tee Now, I'm talkin about omega psi phi fraternity Givin a little history For some people, their lucky number's 7 For q-dogs, it
, we on top and won't leave it Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely And sometimes I feel like I'm lonely Uh, uh, yeah, ey yo, C I O F F I E Q U double E
(Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Now you can tell I blew, push the 740 L I through Eyes low, from the L I Q If you was hot, you'd be going
