can make some honey babe if you let me fly up inside Cause I'm young and able to buzz all night long I'm young and able mama, lord to buzz all night
your partner by the hand At the club they circle around some sex goddess like vultures Flashbulbs popping Like bees around their queen She is completely indifferent to all
[Chorus] Starts off like a small town marriage Lovely wife and life, baby carriage Now all the stars have cars, success of course But it ends in Hollywood
a girl over there with the sunshiny hair Like a homecomin' queen I said, "Hey, what you say? It's a glorious day By the way how long you've been dead
AIDS, that was the end of his chapter And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after? Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas And now y'all
get it Five years plannin' to blow, soon as he hit the bri-dicks Had a girl in Woodside Queens, thought he was low Played the crib for a month and deaded
to the ripple Sing boo But at times I come in triple Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead Wyclef don't give a *beep* if your dead Raaaaah
grass Wearin a gas mask, wrappin their hands up in plastic bags On stage like a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens
Sid was a punk rock king, Nancy was a broken queen Their lives were so glamorous, Sid and Nancy were a mess When you're hooked on heroin, don't you know
bid(damn) and why cant you come around where you hung as a kid you turn soft on niggas since you got on top i know queens cant be proud of candy shop(
of the year Man that shit deserves a hearse and a tear Swear to God I'm overlaid, all my girls get overf-cked All my deals be overpaid and all my joints
loose this debate Like in dead Presidents, I'm going out like Lorenz Tate See I ain't gon' be stupid, I'm gon' take all y'all to the shift I should be
've gone and got yourself in trouble Now you want me to help you out These days I find that I can't be bothered These days I find that it's all too much
the dead and in the pens Just when you think this shit's over That's when this shit begins This the Bronx, this Harlem, Brooklyn and Queens That 'New
can't fast forward it You wouldn't stop, you wanna top all the charts Its a wrap Its a wrap Its a wrap Its a wrap Queen supreme, and barbie teen dreams
, people, sing) Have mercy on me (I need to hear you say) Have mercy (All the young girls say) Have mercy on me (Sing it for yourself, now) Have mercy (All
Lyte] Yeah, party liked I never partyed before I hit the door, all the dudes hit the floor Sweet, they messin' wit the brown sugar queen Fightin' temptation
get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do When you ready, shit I was born ready And I was all ready