from the chickens to the stars) {Who you with?} (you rocking with the president of future) (The whole world feeling, that's killing 'em with them bars
Queens, killa, killa Queens) Queens take ya heads (Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens) Queens be the vets (Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens) Queens got the vets Queens
, I'm from the north side of Queens Now you looking at me like what does that mean It means I crush you and every coward in between For sounding like girls with them
tell them again, me come to tell them again, gwan Tell them again, me come to tell them again Tell them again, me come to tell them again, gwan Tell them
command that you take a hand And throw it up in the air yeah just like that now Chill and watch me rap cause I'm flowing, flowing Just like water I slaughter, slaughter A battle
The queen of light took her bow And then she turned to go, The prince of peace embraced the gloom And walked the night alone. Oooh dance in the dark of
them soundclash see winnin them, just begginin them Get rid of ev-ery bit of them with them negative idioms I don't even consider them In the new millenium we killin them
Bronx, Brooklyn Queens, Manhattan Staten Island Keith in the house It ain't about the bitch with a wig like she comin' from China Y'all fronted in rented
and your city Y'all niggas will never get our respect again West Side nigga! Keepin' it real Keepin' it real Is Brooklyn in the house? What about Queens
It just never came Well I don't know how else to say it In a different way But why don't you just fade away 'Cause there's a battle goin on Down
you're killin me Picture me ballin, niggaz ain't ready Straight bitch (? ? ) when I rock the 40 Got the audacity to wanna battle with me But them skills
hard Put Roc-A-Fella on my pinky ring Fuck a battle nigga I'ma get them thangs Rollin with them Lords and them folks up out the Chi Twista gone make
[yella] You fake cheerleadin' bitch! you want a nigga like me to beware, ha? I'ma show you some spokes right now, you bitch you [tec-9] Take them braids
'm on the line, we can meet at the grassy knoll at ten Maybe rap was never hip-hop to them Seems like it's just a cash crop to them So don't claim you
blind Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind Like Edward Amos, I'ma stand and deliver Got more rhymes in my head than you got arrows in your quiver Think you can battle
with incarceration Thought I heard you want to be my rival Askel 45 a it a idol, them start war end no seek survival Refugees we gonna treat them detrimental
through deep relaxation Yo, I came across grown men too scared to dream I walked past them as a child with a staff on the south side of queens Where
