gunshot a fling Every whey mi guh is wicked song them a sing Now hear mi now Queens, and hear mi now Kings All over this world, local and Foreign Black and white
one wants to hear And it's wet with blood, salted with tears It's black and white and red all over Happens all the time This was something about an artificial heart
her fall Give my heart just to save tomorrow Where I go Lady Grey won't follow Runnin' around and life is hollow Where I go Lady Grey won't follow Little Miss Snow White
Don't Have To Force Em They Just Do What I Say Jack Like Wheel Of Fortune Im Heartless And Iced Out, See... I Got An Icebox Where My Heart Use To Be
Whisper you mean it, say you'll stay Hold my heart till brighter days (Good love) Now I am searching how to get alone (Good love) This queen of heart
you want Smiley, this is what I'll give ya A little bit of seeds mixed with some hard liquor Some binaca that'll jumpstart my heart quicker Then a shock
, no Jess Romo you tryin' to shine up with the nine on your jersey for promo Jessica Simpson that's so, so Nick Warner's baby back, with that slow so Devil white
a picture of the queen nestles in between Miss August and a placard saying HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS. (Keep it pure, keep it white. Keep it free of
heart? For you to follow your heart And not need more blood From the tip of your star Is there room in my heart? For you to follow your heart And not
or Vanilla Or ya somewhere in between Like cappuccino, mocha, or a caramel queen Rejected by the black, not accepted by the white world And this is dedicated to the dark skin white
through deep relaxation Yo, I came across grown men too scared to dream I walked past them as a child with a staff on the south side of queens Where
lady So here you are, smack dab up in the mix Shorty this here's about as good as it gets Word up, I'ma treat you like a queen from the heart Crack the
lets take cracked out your lawns are solved we gave that bitch 2 wibbles then skated off with a vehicle for the pillow all outside the borough dun wat happened to queens
crush white G-Fresh was at your funeral, son I felt it If I start cryin' when I rhyme I can't help it Analyze, never think I forgot you, you my heart
coming, I'm coming I'm coming, I'm coming I'm coming home, I'm coming home to your house I'm coming home, I'm coming home to your house I'll be your queen
your house To your house, to your house I'm coming home, I'm coming home to your house I'm coming home, I'm coming home to your house I'll be your queen
White trash beautiful, trailer park queen She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5 She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool But all he
you, through the future see millennium Killa B's sold fifty gold, sixty platinum Shacklin' the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets, Queen