Backstreet Listen up This seems so hypnotic, smoke and mirrors, lights and magic Paper faces in gold There's soldier boys, beauty queens, everyone's
's gonna be hard to hear much, once my trigger spray That's neither here nor there, just beware 'Cause when I bust off my gat flings like a roll flair
s gonna be hard to hear much, once my trigger spray That's neither here nor there, just beware Cause when I bust off my gat flings like a roll flair You
I put my true queen Darlene in a white Corniece So stay broke if you wanna, hang out on your corner Step back from the curb when we roll up on ya Twenty
em this is YME so when you come you cant leave sober You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her Put her on a tab now she rolling
a Bentley You are Your car What could represent me? Too Godly To be a Bugatti You honestly Must design me Somethin' Tommy Montana From Queens had before
Yeah, she got it written on her, her swag on lean The way she dancin' on me, can tell that she a queen Her mama wouldn't like it, her daddy wouldn't either
not lucky I'm blessed, Yes! Clap for the heavyweight champ, Me! But I couldn't do it all alone, We! Young Money raised me, grew up out in Paisley Southside Jamaica, Queens
And where you from(NYC, we up in here G) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (D.O.E.) Ok, ok when you see me roll
your wayward ways and loving craze and crazy days and things you'de say and looks you made you're not the queen of hearts you're the queen of spades
time lover Pretty little thing Nothin i would ever think about givin no ring Nothin but a pretty little overnight fling Even though she wanna be the queen
pretty little thing nottin' I will never think about giving a ring nottin' but a pretty little one night fling even though she want to be the queen to
I was rolling in my car when I pulled up at the mall Couldn't find a place to park, threw my keys to the valet I was only there to hang, wasn't lookin
a po', how you gon sticking fo' do's And I love you, 'cause you freaky with the dope clothes Drop it to the flo', let it go when you roll slow And I
For a dreamboat Delta Queen Rain droppin' all around Put up the top you clown And turn on the Nat King Cole Off with the rock and roll To the movies
but she just walked off the bus She raised a few eyebrows and she went on down alone Well, I've gotten on down to Baton Rouge, River Queen roll on Take
in worried sleep Listen while the river weep Thought I heard it sing a song Delta Queen done come and gone Tiger tea, tiger gee, you my Tiger Rose Gently roll
years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat