Nas, DJ Clue? - Queensfinest lyrics

[Nas, DJ Clue? - Queensfinest lyrics]

Yeah new shit
My nigga Nas queens niggas
Clue!

Slick Rick chains ill nigga
Get brains with the fucking Hilfiger nah
Shit changed I gotta rock something flyer
MacGyver get outta shit smooth like that
Getting higher in these kicks
Prince sneakers and jogging suit's
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 nigga Jung
Clue just called he got the purple 5
Damn niggas is live, Queens'd out
Got to put the Carhartt jeans on
I'm fiend out
To 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 shit on my fucking floor
Clean that shit up, yo, throw it outside
Took about four hundred G's to
Cop the bulletproof ride
Bentley Azure, yo, we on a world tour
We got a show on, the top of the coliseum
Open doors let them Rockaway niggas in
Queensbridge startin' shit, 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

Queens niggas rock ice and smoke hydro
We keep heat for the beef, it never hide, yo
Young niggas gettin cash and cop pies, yo
Queens bitches stepped it up
With thick thighs, yo
Queens niggas rock ice and smoke hydro
Keep heat for the beef, it never hide, yo
Young niggas gettin cash and cop pies, yo
Queens bitches stepped it up
With thick thighs, yo

Columbian brown skin
Queens'd 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 like one of the dead prophets
When I talk these niggas heads bobbin
Straight out of Queens with TNT
Did their first drug sting
With 1-800-CopShot
Thinking it was first scene
With DA and cop killings 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
Killin 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

Queens niggas rock ice and smoke hydro
Keep heat for the beef, it never hide, yo
Young niggas gettin cash and cop pies, yo
Queens bitches stepped it up
With thick thighs, yo
Queens niggas rock ice and smoke hydro
Keep heat for the beef, it never hide, yo
Young niggas gettin cash and cop pies, yo
Queens bitches stepped it up
With thick thighs, yo

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