good with her mouth, says the right things Got a head on her shoulders, she does the right things (ha haa) She a bad bitch, ya'll ready know Face like
in the capitalist contest to see who "Gets Money" No milk and honey, in this land cause justice has been banned So it's play dirty or die by the hand
you Straight from the streets of Queens and yet it seems The only thing they know is that I push a beam All they sees a pretty face How I ride the base
to face the consiquences face the consiquiences I've got to face the consiquences face the consiquiences I've got to face the consiquences face the consiquiences I've got to face
throwin' elbows The hoes cling, sho thing, we know kings Only dime dikes, with minds right, we choose Queens [Masta Killa] Yeah we wild like rockstars who smash guitars Yo son split his face
throwin' elbows The hoes cling, sho thing, we know kings Only dime dikes, with minds right, we choose Queens [Masta Killa:] Yeah we wild like rockstars who smash guitars Yo son split his face
[Kon Artis - Chorus] Now out of all the women in the place, you got me starin' at your pretty face. And with that body I could truly say that u r the
and somethin I got some trees in the glove Shorty smellin like dignity, I ain't gotta do a thing today So I'm a let you hold a bing okay? Now put it in your pretty
in full motion Twenty singles in 2000 with no promotion My name was everywhere, for beats or for features But best believe I had a fuck load of nonbelievers Masterminded an underground persona Dirty