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J.Killah - The Queen Is Back Lyrics



J.Killah - The Queen Is Back Lyrics
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Yo check it out
This make me wanna take it back
Yo I put Harlem on the map at the age of fifteen
Had everybody sayin' it was all a dream
I liked this dude Wendell
He covered magazines
I said I fought for him
But what the f*ck did that mean
My boy Flaco on two-five
Said I'm a ride or die
But in these streets
You gotta ride for the right guy
Watch ya' back don't cry
These men are sly
He keep the gat in his crotch
No need to ask why
I'm classy get money and I don't smoke rocks
And I'm taking shit just to suck no cocks
But ima tell you this boy I like you a lot
And when the time is right
Muthaf*cka let's knock
I know you got a lot on ya' shoulders Papi
And I know I'm mad young
But you still can't knock me
They say this hood corrupted me
But they can't stop me
And I promise I'll be back
So please tell me you got me
If you impose with Crystal
You gon' cause a lot of problems
What did you expect from me
Baby it was Harlem
Ya' girl J-Killah
The queen is back
I'm still runnin' through Harlem
And I ain't get clapped
Like them bitches named Julie said
Jennifer you'll be dead
Nah not me but you
And that's if you could walk a half a mile
In my shoes
I'm lit and still the shit
So keep ya' lips zipped
I'll flip shit and spit shit
To make you quit shit
I'll go ballistic
And have Marquis
To tell you to suck my dick
And I may be white
But who gives a shit
So this is a shout-out
To the people that played me
Y'all pulled ya' stunts
But you still can't fade me
Whatever didn't break me
Is the shit that made me
Been that way ever since I was a baby
Every sucka out there
Like to say I'm crazy
But little do they know that
That was what saved me
Fight me all you want
But you still can't change me
Just face it muthaf*cka
Ain't a damn thing faze me
J-Killah The queen is back
I run the streets of Harlem
But I don't sling crack
I spit rap I sit back
Stay dressed in all black
Blazing mad blunts
Cause you know I gotta stay smacked
Green eyes long red hair
With the sick flow
Type bad-bitch
But I'm slick with it though
Reppin' one-two-five
Yeah you already know
Ain't one damn soul gonna stop my show
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English

Yo check it out
This make me wanna take it back
Yo I put Harlem on the map at the age of fifteen
Had everybody sayin' it was all a dream
I liked this dude Wendell
He covered magazines
I said I fought for him
But what the f*ck did that mean
My boy Flaco on two-five
Said I'm a ride or die
But in these streets
You gotta ride for the right guy
Watch ya' back don't cry
These men are sly
He keep the gat in his crotch
No need to ask why
I'm classy get money and I don't smoke rocks
And I'm taking shit just to suck no cocks
But ima tell you this boy I like you a lot
And when the time is right
Muthaf*cka let's knock
I know you got a lot on ya' shoulders Papi
And I know I'm mad young
But you still can't knock me
They say this hood corrupted me
But they can't stop me
And I promise I'll be back
So please tell me you got me
If you impose with Crystal
You gon' cause a lot of problems
What did you expect from me
Baby it was Harlem
Ya' girl J-Killah
The queen is back
I'm still runnin' through Harlem
And I ain't get clapped
Like them bitches named Julie said
Jennifer you'll be dead
Nah not me but you
And that's if you could walk a half a mile
In my shoes
I'm lit and still the shit
So keep ya' lips zipped
I'll flip shit and spit shit
To make you quit shit
I'll go ballistic
And have Marquis
To tell you to suck my dick
And I may be white
But who gives a shit
So this is a shout-out
To the people that played me
Y'all pulled ya' stunts
But you still can't fade me
Whatever didn't break me
Is the shit that made me
Been that way ever since I was a baby
Every sucka out there
Like to say I'm crazy
But little do they know that
That was what saved me
Fight me all you want
But you still can't change me
Just face it muthaf*cka
Ain't a damn thing faze me
J-Killah The queen is back
I run the streets of Harlem
But I don't sling crack
I spit rap I sit back
Stay dressed in all black
Blazing mad blunts
Cause you know I gotta stay smacked
Green eyes long red hair
With the sick flow
Type bad-bitch
But I'm slick with it though
Reppin' one-two-five
Yeah you already know
Ain't one damn soul gonna stop my show
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Writer: Jennifer Killea
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Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Jennifer Killea
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