comes ol' nancy, walking right in time. Here comes the stripper, bringing on the night. Here come the boys, faces hidden from the light. Walk through
Time 2:15, the AM Place Ronardo's "Boom-Boom-Room" on South Street I'm a hot blond and it was a cold night This is my story. I ain't ashamed to tell it
shakes and shivers in fright You go and sleep with your mother She hates your guts She knows that you love her So she holds you tight All through the night
studded chain around my neck, it makes the night colder Nigga, what? From my voice I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love The Queens
what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light Handcuffed tight to the bed, through her
cold-blooded Ain't it - huh, c'mon - hard-core We take it hiiiiiiiiiiiiigh-er Yo, yo My little daughter, started, nursery school Brother Com, gotta make our move through
I'll cry if I want to Cry if I want to, cry if I want to You would cry too if it happened to you Judy and Johnny just walked through the door Like a queen
in the street A villain on the vinyl an analog outlaw A lot of gats on your DAT taped southpaw You thuggin when the mics plugged in Barkin through the
wit the brown sugar queen Fightin' temptation, like Layla Ali Wit the 1, 2, let me show you what the hon' do When I come through, wit the butta dip crew
? (You're the queen of sanity) Cold breath of night, calm voice of morning (You're the queen of sanity) Warm embrace of day, what more can I say? (You're the queen
, ahh) Yo, Yo, Yo. This goes out to all my peoples Down in the Weak Way section and all my peoples in the Hootieville Section. Word is bond. Jamaica Queens
more with an extra dick One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin' the mic The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night Then I return
to fool Mother Nature The proud mother of God, like all hoes Is, is jealous of her own shadow Who is this young big tawny bitch Who wish to be queen
hoes be poppin, dick all hard, tryin to shake a lil sumpthin, lookin fo the one that'll do me right, who keep me cummin all through the night, ain
I'm walkin' through the spot in my crocodile ballies 20 bag please, 20 deep east I finna smoke a stanky and get high as a tree Wit my dime piece mommie, queen
the past? We're living in united stagnation Father what have I done? I took that 22 A gift to me from you To bed with me each night Kept it clean
that could hop in the cooz Now we goin' steady, but I'm not lookin' for longevity Pipes in the back, the lights of the night reflect sights through the