queen, You're my lovely dove. You're my gypsy queen, I don't care, if it's lust. You're my gypsy queen, You're my lovely dove. You're my gypsy queen,
a better man of me. Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands Queen, i mean you make me sorry, but you don't know. Queen, i dream you made
Översättning: Riot. Gypsy Queen.
Översättning: Riot. Queen.
make a better man of me. Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands Queen, i mean you make me sorry, but you don't know. Queen, i dream you
Remember that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake I can't live on bread and water or lobster and steak My mino's a riot gun,there
of Vicodin... (Dam) So high I wanna cry like tiny violins In my best mode the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh) Stop the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots
Some pay the price, while others refine Blessed are those who struggle -- God loves you And wisdom is the principle thing for kings and queens (repeat
outside, and then they roll back into they holes They slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York Slither in the streets, of Manhattan In the streets of Queens
the riots Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be That's why you're mad at me Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
say Mo, say Mo, say Mo. Krayzie and Felecia: We are (we are) Mo Thugs (Mo Thugs) mighty, mighty warrior (mighty, mighty warrior) Thug Queen:
my mind now So when I open the doors and my head royalty shines down I motor head it I spit it in a mean way Mama, I kill it like Queen say Rush to the
Onyx shit, know what I'm sayin' Coming out the motherfucking crevices Coming out the fucking cracks like snakes boy Word to mother All my niggas in queens
queen of inbetween But let me know When you're around It seems a bit ridiculous But I'm still curious Have you changed a lot More than a bit Are you still the riot
til it..aint fun and the words don't come then i'm gonna find another hobby probably find love probably find trust eighty-one young with a little bit of rust queen