Lirik NAS A Queens Story
- riding through jamaica, queens in his black truck
- timbs was 40 below, waves to the side of his dome
- definition of good nigga, yo
- gangsters don't die, niggas only become immortal
- angels don't only fly, they walk right before you
- in front of you, it's foul what this money could do
- cash corrupts the loyal
- i hung with e-money, too, the fucking truth
- fucking with stretch from live squad
- i could've died the same night that stretch died
- i just got out of his ride
- he dropped me off and drove to springfield
- november thirtieth, another queens king killed
- it fucked me up, y'all
- i was just trying to make it with steve stoute
- the legal way, drug-free route
- back in the days, they was sleeping on us
- brooklyn keep on taking it, manhattan keep on making it
- trying to leave queens out
- but we was pulling them beams out, them m3′s out
- pumping bringing them d's out
- rastas selling chocolate weed inside of a weed house
- colosseum downstairs, gold teeth mouth
- astoria warriors, 8th street, twin buildings
- vernon, can't even count the livingston children
- justice in ravenswood, nice neighborhood
- caught sleeping out there, be a wrap, though
- bridge niggas be up in petey's ten racks, yo
- a simple bet on a serious cash flow
- get money, manolo, welcome home, castro
- queens-bridge unified all i ask for
- let's do it for d.u, say what up to snatch, yo
- i just salute real niggas when i pass through
- niggas is very hungry for that bank robbery
- bury money, trying to get to a benz from a hyundai
- the queens courthouse right next to the cemetery
- niggas' rap sheets look like obituaries
- you be starving in kew gardens
- bolognas and milk from a small carton
- you could still feel chills from the team
- on 118, my nigga ben fly by like it's a dream
- his face on his shirt kings
- laced in a pinky ring, in his black benz murking
- back when black rock & ron was on the map
- cheeba in yellow sacks, dope sold in laundromats
- thugs bark, getting amped from weed
- over the heart of champions, see
- ever since back then, a nigga been about the dough
- (you all know how the story go)
- any other real niggas in the world besides us, i ask?
- probably is, but odds are we'll never cross paths
- put your glass high if you made it out the stash spot
- and here to tell a story and celebrate the glory
- drinks in the air for my niggas not here
- this how we do, i see you d.u
- queens to the heavens, salute the hood legends
- crack the patron, hennessy, and glenlivets
- champagne bottles drowning out the sorrows
- hope the memories'll get us through tomorrow
- i'm a real o.g cause back in nine-three
- niggas couldn't fuck with me, sipping ‘gnac since i was little
- laid back in a rental
- mouth shining, eddie's gold caps all up in the dental
- nigga getting money now, but you know i'm still mental, but not simple
- put your glass high if you made it out the stash spot
- and here to tell your story and celebrate the glory
- drinks in the air for my niggas not here
- this for the fallen soldiers
- hold it down, i told ya
- pop another bottle and keep the smoke rolling
- watch the con realest channel his mom's spirit
- goosebumps cover me, mother's here, i could feel her
- blood of christ covers me, our savior and healer
- drug prices up or down, i know a few dealers
- and some accident murderers, they act like they killed on purpose
- liars brag they put work in
- you ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin
- better stay on point, if not, it's curtains
- bebo posse reincarnated through me, probably
- if music money didn't stop me
- i never claimed to be the toughest
- though i'm to blame for a few faces reconstructed
- it's the game that we was stuck with
- now i'm the only black in the club with rich yuppie kids
- sad thing, this is the top, but where the hustlers went?
- no familiar faces around, ain't gotta grab the musket
- it's all safe and sound, champagne by the bucket
- where them niggas i shouted out on my first shit?
- bo cooking blow, fucking slay that, where turkey went?
- old videos show niggas that was murdered since
- another reason to get further bent
- put your glass high if you made it out the stash spot
- and here to tell your story and celebrate the glory
- drinks in the air for my niggas not here
- this for the fallen soldiers
- hold it down, i told ya
- pop another bottle and keep the smoke rolling
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