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Text: DJ Clue. The Best of Queens (It's Us).

Uh huh, yeah Cluminati, Q B, new Mobb Deep
For the year 2 G, best of Queens
Niggaz know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout
If they don't hear, how they know? It's the DJ Clue

Nigga we don't play that shit and spray that clip
You frontin' ass nigga we slay that kid
We never drink champagne in the club we got the Henney up
We copped a Chevy truck jew bangs be heavy plus

We got the halls poppin'
We got the dance floor movin' back, when we start wylin'
Only when they play our shit, you reach for my chain
We gon' bang, we scuff niggaz, we cut niggaz

We slide wit da bitches
And hypnotized by the piece swingin' back
And forth from Queens niggaz
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats 'cuz we got the toast

Think about it
M O B double D E double P Kidd, flee 'fore you bleed
And for y'all fagget ass rappin' ass niggaz
Y'all put out hits, we put out classics

We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth
Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about
It's us, the best of Queens, Q B Bailsey 40 D
We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth
Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about
It's us, the best of Queens, Rockaway, A Q get attitude

Niggaz gel on the strength talk shit when they bent
Mad can't pay they rent fuck 'em pardon my French
Misery love the company that I refuse to offer
Tryna put me in the mix of they petty drama

Down the dollar if you wanna be a top can't follow
Only reason they guh 'head I'm went a little harder
Four starters movin' too quick, to live a little large chicks
On my dick 'cuz I be the one that's comin'

Niggaz don't play they hands right, fuckin' wit they dealt wit
Leave without the heater's like four without the fifth
Eat a dick all you Jherri Curl niggaz follow the drip
Then, maybe you could find what my mac spit

Laugh at, half ass wanna be killers make ya gat blast
Then maybe I respect ya half ass
It's the streets that raised me, mah dudes just pray for me
I'm layin' for them, they layin' for me

We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth
Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about
It's us, the best of Queens, Lefrac, Hollis where y'all at
We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth
Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about
It's us, the best of Queens

Yeah yeah, I ain't rockin' witchu neither bitch
I'm a grimy ass rich nigga
Catch me bombed out wit the Rolls Royce
I might drive through a puddle and splash you, you trash is all

I give a hoe what she askin' for it be the Dom P, but not the bottle
I keep broads by the brothelos shape and mold 'em like waffles
Call 'em by the palm, get up in they ear like uhh
Make a dike wanna turn

Make a slut act, other than herself like she don't fuck
Like she don't be gettin' stabbed up, I tear that ass up
Then they wanna know if there's more where I came from
So I bring 'em to my dunns and spread love, 40th side, the vernon

We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth
Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about
It's us, the best of Queens, Lefrac, Hollis where y'all at
We turn bitches out, take turns in that bitch mouth
Carve niggaz up, show niggaz what it's all about
It's us, the best of Queens, Corona, South Side, Q. Village
My killaz [Incomprehensible]
My Q B niggaz, M O B B niggaz