Dj Clue - Queens Finest lyrics

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Dj Clue - Queens Finest lyrics

[Nas] Slick Rick chains ill n***a Get brains with the f**ing Hilfiger nah sh** changed I gotta rock something flier MacGyver get outta sh** smooth like that, gettig higher In these kicks, prince sneakers and jogging suits Robbin troops, while my revolver shoots Chinky eyed, devilish grin Purple range rovers, waking up with hangovers God damn I need my brain sober So I jump up in the ride and slide Me and my n***a Jung, Clue just called he got the purple 5 Damn n***as is live, Queensed out Got to put the Carhartt jeans on I'm fiend out, til this light green Cali weed Hennessy 'dro, used to only cop dub sacks but now I cop a O Six double O, I trick a couple hoes Get 'em in my car, dirty sh** on my f**ing floor Clean that sh** up yo, throw it outside Took about four hundred G's to cop the bulletproof ride Bentley Azure, yo we on the world tour We got a show on, the top of the coliseum, open doors Let them Rockaway n***as in Queensbridge startin' sh**, chill, calm it down, we got to blend it in School of hard knocks shirts, choppin' quarts From the Hurst, yo corona play the sideline, yea it works Yo when we put it all in the same fam, yo round up the queen's click Check out the game plan [Hook: repeat 2X] Queens n***as rock ice and smoke hyrdo We keep heat for the beef, it never hide yo Young n***as gettin cash and cop pies yo Queens b**hes stepped it up with thick thighs yo [Nas] Columbian brown skin, Queensed out from public housing Comes the one known as the God's Son child, rappers is bowing Look at 'em, they roll me red carpets Praising me as one of the dead prophets When I talk these n***as heads bobbin Straight out of Queens with TNT, they did their first drug sting With 1-800-CopShot, thinking it was first scene With D.A. and cop k**ings laws was made 10 G's to a witness, who've seen a cop get sprayed What's on the AGQ club or club Mercedes Sunrise, movie theaters to chill with our ladies Load up the 80's cause cop k**in Queens is crazy 40 to Baisley, Q-Gardens to Woodhaven To AQ, the brew, the borough that Gotti was made in Whips on the Van Wyck, Queens day or Shea Stadium Anything that's transported to New York Got a come through the gates of either 2 airports Kennedy and LaGuardia, we come through to body you Bloodhounds follow you; wolves will get on top of you Push twin Camaros, paper here to Somalia Blaze off double barrels, shells follow you [Hook]