A Queens Story

Wave to the side of his dome, definition of good ? yo
Gangstas don't die, niggas only become immortal
Angels no longer fly, they walk right before you
In front of you, it's foul what this honey could do
Cats corrupt, so loyal
I hung with E-Money too, the fuckin' truth
There was Stress from my squad
I could've died the same night that Stress died
I just got out of his ride
He dropped me off then drove to Springfield
November 30th another Queens king killed
It fucked me up y'all
I was just tryin' to make it with Steve Stoute
The legal way, drug-free route
Back in the days they was sleepin' on us
Brooklyn keep on takin' it, Manhattan keep on makin' it

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[Verse] I still get up And make enough Coffee for two And everyday when I pray I still thank God for you Even though my friends all tell me That you're long gone I'm gonna keep hanging

[Intro] I'm down for whatever I'm down for whatever When it comes to you I could make love on the floor I'm down for whatever I'm down for whatever Baby let's get creative Cause of you I am

I wish that I could tell you just how much you mean to me, the way I think about you constantly. You've got me where you want me - you're the spider,

Am I a believer in what the Good Book's all about Am I a good ole boy hangin' at the ole hang out Am I a drinker of a cold one now

I heard the church bells from afar, But we found each other in the dark. And when the smoke does finally pass We will rise above all the ash. Cause we're gonna live, we're