Conflict

I want it all no question

Queens terrorism at its best when I wear my vest in

Desert Eagle infrared for protection

Intercepting your collection

When I'm in your section, nigga listen

I break your ass up 'til submission, professionalist

Specializing in this, Hennessey with a twist

Another nigga missed, gone in the abyss

Fucking with the fish, scratch him off the list

Automatic trey-pound seven in my fist, get your wig split

Green eyes rise, Flushing, Queens, Lance Enterprise

Wise guy shine forever brightly

Gats forever held tightly, despite be (Don't take us lightly)

Now stone be the way that Kwaze walk, repping New York

For outlining criminal bodies with white chalk

While in these streets, I'm playing for keeps, avoiding the beats

The heat play the cemetery, bodies deceased, capisce?

The hashish made me unleash, six to his dome piece

And that's just to say the least, but quote for quote

More dough choke throats like inhale smoke

Forever ready like nine volt, batteries

Forcing casualties, ricochet through your anatomy

Another tragedy when my family cause catastrophe

From Queens to Kings, so call me your majesty

Drama has to be, my holidays from out of puff lives

To cyro me something, before my shotty starts pumping

Six three thug, blow a nigga like trials

Some say my lifestyle, need to be changed, scrambling foul

Two hundred ten pound, fake nickel plate, who hold the weight now?

Leave you hit, bounce in the whip, I'm sipping Cristal

A thug down, been in the streets, with my pistol

My rhino just ripping your meat, for beef I hold it down

Fucking with the wrong cat, too many gats, black

Phenom never suffer setback, I blast off just like a jetpack

To crack the barrel, Pacino, do war with Darryl

Just get a title, find your life blazing in the saddle

No one have to battle, it's just a Queens social story

Ain't fucking with niggas unless you assets are all for me

Father decode with five seconds to explode

Escape with the scroll, my family gung-ho

Five hundred millos, cracking Sarafenos, roping casinos

But Chino the man, with gun toting G-codes

That organize extortion like the Godfather sequel

To open eyes to all the evils, that peoples

Mainly men tend to do, shitting where I'm living too

Fucks not given when I'm ripping through, who is you?

I can see fast and blast past your faggot attitude

Off top, the Remy had me bent, dizzy and shit

Drunk like a Mexican, clap at your fam with Smith & Wessons

Wrist heavy with shine, diamond flexing

Pot lock for possession, welcome to the real world

You try to violate this (We don't give a fuck who it is)

Stop the bullshit, I guarantee you get hit by Psycho Kiss

1996 'Til the year I quit, nothing happening

Fuck the yapping, and start clapping

All these savages moving backwards

Splitting they wigs, smashing 'em, shooting 'em

Redrum for everyone, fuck a key

Queens niggas moving tons, the real number ones

Flooded chest, ice fist, still on the run, son

My destiny's a high rise, fucking with these wise guys

Can you recognize Desert Storm, Lance Enterprise?

Mind like Einstein, jewelry drip, guns combine

You don't want mine, gotta fight us all at one time

Flush your override, bust a straight, you bust in the sky

I know you scared wild, looking at the devil inside

Rolling dice like my weapon, hold a four and a five

And a cold and hard way I was born from the start

Here to play your part, smoking weed and sell in the dark

And watching out for NARCs, Flushing entourage in charge

And surround the espionage, we all living large

Motherfuckers

Wastelands Enterprise, baby

Nine-seven, yeah

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