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Tony Yayo - Queens Anthem lyrics
[Tony Yayo:]
 El chapo uh
 Southside
Twin glocks call em morris 10's
 Cause all the hate start coming money pouring in
 My life is like a movie, a mellow drama
 The usual suspects is always in the line up
 Lil mama think she nicki minaj, barbie
 I move the things like labarbie
 Strategically I make moves, so thorough
 Deniro and raging bull pedal to the metal
 3's company 2 girls jack tripper
 Hypothermia cause my neck off the glitter
 Papaer plates on european objects
 Got this nigga running zig zags through his projects
 [Nyemiah Supreme:]
 Yayo know gotta stay low
 Bad bitch lil devil with a halo
 Queens slow up to team got nuts for the green
 Aim high head shots head boy make a bedrock
 No need for the keys gotta deadlock
 Who's hot, these hoe's drive like vegas nevada
 For real try a little harder
 I don't get it rodney the barber
 I'm speeding drop top season
 Top reason why he's leaving
 Competing ma you tweeting
 I'm winning just the beginning
 No stopping how I'm popping
 I hold weight you see these bars I'm dropping
 [Landlord:]
 Brings your cams out cause this shit right here a killer
 Got em screaming for jacksons like the black girl gotta thriller
 A queens trapper, you see the moneys what my teams after
 My lifes the movie shooter gotta bobby lee swaggerTony Yayo - Queens Anthem - http://motolyrics.com/tony-yayo/queens-anthem-lyrics.html
 The nicest baller in the game nobodies stickin em
 Eagles in the green 7 now we mike vicking em
 From beans to gallardos a g told hold your car note
 A wildcat pointing for the green like I'm rondo
 [Ox:]
 Everything I own homes my pride possesion
 Came from some wild dreads and live 5 connections
 4 k a day hustle 3 days a week
 I only give muxic the change but what's a hunnid k advance
 I do that shit in no time
 Do it like jamaicans at the dancehall on my slow grind
 No credit, bunch of dead presidents co-sign
 Bad bitches oh she like a summance she so fine
 I'm betting you don't know dimes
 Fuck is niggas dreaming, if everybody winning
 Then who the fuck is charlie sheen
 You and your man flipping birds
 Oh he's kel and kenan
 Even worse you's a smoker
 You should jump through the roof
 You smoke crack waste time
 [Lexx 9 Eleven:]
 I don't waste time arguning with these new rap niggas
 Thinking they might blow
 They wanna go audio I'd rather let the auti go
 Northside the 40 no guns taller than shawty lo
 White flying spur jenobi san antonio
 Niggas won't approach you but thugging and through some pro tools
 Little niggas beef ain't real I call it tofo
 Queens know I'm heavy know through all the back blocks
 Lexx 9 eleven heart made outta that black box
 Blow a bitch socks and I don't break a cent on loot
 These bitches blow me like hot soup cause I'm the truth
 Headed a track meet miss me with all that rap beef
 Queen's still gettin that money that's why you aggy








