witch craft You're listening to classic plastic explosives Forceful courses of action, Internationally we ration out portions of passion, insane 'cause mental gain, like rock cocaine to brain Hard
Try to give it back he be like - nah that's yours to keep So poetic baby girl you make it hard to speak My dream lover make it hard to sleep .. I wrote
coming down pouring, he watching BBC, eating a salad I'm on the couch hitting the chalice Checking my textes and out of nowhere, my dick is hard as a
good), my team is good (Good) My robes is good, (I'm so good) (Good) My moms is good, (good), my style is good (Good) My queen is good, yeah, come on, (
you to boy, and helped you open your stacks I got you in south connects, for the hard grind That's why I took mine off the top, for the hard time You
white rock, and then give birth to a knot Your biggest dream was to rock your 850 and beam You and the Gods buy a crib in the white part of Queens But
floors, by the elevator doors That's the last thing that I saw Damn, we plan to make grands of our home Number two Jagged edge, rockin god, hard as Stonehenge
Cold blooded, cold blooded, hard core Rough and rugged, rugged and raw For you and your your, for you and your You got the C to the, huh cold blooded
(what that mean?) Get rid of that Coach bag! And listen, I ain't trying to throw jabs (Damn!) Why you gettin so mad?! Only one that deal with Cam' is a queen
guys rocks, when it's on your box It gained us a much bigger reputation than the White Sox You may ask yourself, are we that famous? Bust this, the Queen
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your seed You got a dead niggaz, money don't stop the greed That's why now I gotta rock my vest, pop my
head, take all your strength Yeah, I'm in it for the green I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens My tape in your duel
cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader make me go extra hard, yo nore
Queen Bee and Notorious B.I.G. nigga The best that ever lived, the best that ever did it The best that ever lived it, cock suckers, what's his name? That
Before shots, Queens, you heard, I'm a Florida boy But I'm gonna shout y'all niggas out 'Cause I got number one love for New York, niggas, you heard?
and we'll get along fine C'mon please, I wanna be just like you 600 Mercedes and 380's in my doll babies Crazy baguettes in my barrettes and H-class rocks
weaves and the Shirley Temple curls Keep fightin', uh baby girl keep fightin', yeah, yeah To all my ghetto queens survivin' by all means There's a rock and a hard
link} {What you want?} (cash money, the jewels, and the car) {Who you hit?} (everything from the chickens to the stars) {Who you with?} (you rocking with