of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand blow you away
tell you 'bout this girl I know Well, this girl I used to know Her name's Makeba, Makeba Sweet Makeba, Makeba Makeba Yo, how you doin', baby, it's been a long
, let me hit, I won't be long As soon as I nut, I'm gone Bitch, let me hit, I won't be long As soon as I nut, I'm gone Bitch, let me hit, I won't be
Won't you be my prom queen? (Another morning) Won't you be my prom queen? Everybody has a real good time Won't you be my prom queen? (It's time for my
Like a diamond Madmen crawl Across the wall Knight gets away Kings all fall Queens chase men Saints all sin And good things All must end But she goes
And the pretty lady wasn't all she seemed He realized that he was wrong And started his long journey home For he missed his little princess and his queen
He's handsome, he's charming and so debonair With blue eyes and hair of pure gold On his stallion of white, he's seen the whole world But I long to
again Because the ending's just too hard to take I'd walk away like a movie star Who gets burned in a three way script Enter number two, a movie queen
long now Oh, you're a hard one but I know that you've got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the queen
long now, oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you, can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the queen
disagree, girl? Cause you need to be right here with me, girl! Oh, yeah, oh! So it's been too long, Cause this is not our home, And I need my queen, To
in Black Wall Street I trust Black hoodies and black Asics standin' on the pavement Hustlers don't sleep, nigga, we work the grave shift Fuck that long
waitin tables And you was on the corner wild with them 20's The land of plenty seemed so far away But your bus rides and flights Put it closer in eyesight Long
hos but I made 'em sick Now ya supposed to wonder what I'm gonna do Well I got it on my mind let's try the pump throw away the nine Chorus Try to use
them motherfuckers around So check it, when we need 'em They take so long to come uhh and The damage is done uhh, so when we need 'em they Take so long
hos but I made 'em sick Now ya supposed to wonder what I'm gonna do Well I got it on my mind let's try the pump throw away the nine Chorus {lil' ya
... [Q-Tip - Verse 1ne] I don't think they heard me, hold up.. ..So here we go, now It be the Midnight Maurader on the scene Geographically earthed in a place called Queens