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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Wild city living In takes my breathe away But I'm not living The way I ought to be Shake it out, there's surely Something missing You got to move on, before I hit the ground I hear

You never known anyone else but me and now you're free whatcha gonna do When you're alone and you fall down and I'm not around whatcha gonna do And when you reach

I'm getting dizzy here Running in circles Holding onto your coat tails Cupids been busy Shooting his arrows While I follow the love trail They led me straight to you And all I had to do Was look

All my life And the hereafter I've never seen Seen one like you You're a knife Sharp and deadly And it's me That you cut into But I don't mind In fact I like it Though I'm terrified I'm turned on

(Самоуничтожение через три минуты) Я хотела бы жить с тобой на небесах И таить любовь в наших сердцах Ты ушел не сказав ни прости ни прощай Ты во снах моих - я люблю тебя