Letras
AYuh yuh
A yeoooo yoo
We go hard now
Ayuh yuh
A yeooo yoo
We go hard now
Ayuh yuh
A yeooo yoo
We go hard now
Ayuh yuh
A yeooo yoo
We go hard now
Streets got colder than before
Heat got high as it can go
We not knowing what you told
We don’t know what you been sold
But so you know
Niggas outta queens got shit on lock
Started in the 80’s they was buckin at cops
Still got alotta green off these licks
Like city field Queens niggas make hits
Still every Blvd be that block
Anything you want if you need it niggas got
Queens get the money that’s real ass shit
& we still gon do that thing
I’m so queens that I was at Jamaica multiplex
Gettin neck
From a chick
That I met on while on the 6
I’m so queens like tournaments at baisley park
I’m so queens like Greg Vaughn Cougars, we would ball a lot
I’m so queens like Lamar Odom tournament
Pulled up wit D Wade, we was wyling when he brought him in
I’m so queens like seeing 50 in a lamb
Driving right down Sutphin
I said yo! & he threw up his hand like
Niggas outta queens got shit on lock
Started in the 80’s they was buckin at cops
Still got alotta green off these licks
Like city field Queens niggas make hits
Still every Boulevard be that block
Anything you want if you need it niggas got
Queens get the money that’s real ass shit
& we still gon do that thing
I’m queens like RIP to Sean Bell
I’m so queens like RIP to dollar bill
I’m so queens like tribe called quests on the cleaner roof
With bussa bus
My cousin screamed
He told her shush!
I’m so queens like LB & LF fam
Queens like the van wyck yup!