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Correct Era Of Queens Lyrics
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L. A. L. A. Big city of dreams But everything in L. A. Aint always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from outta town Cuz we comin from Queens and gets down Jose-Luis gotcha holdin guns in tons General, Emanual rock emerald Government out to get me, tryin to stick me Move quickly, yo the god study swiftly Indian style, knees bent, hands together Regulate, drama kickin like East state Money to make, 1st of the month son chop the wait Break the law and gotta score like before Armageddon, mary-tree smoke wettin If that's jeddy, shoppin sprees are ready My crew in the front got it lock My live niggas in the back got the gat So were true to this black 4-4 like some more 1 to the dome, lubricate your thoughts Black mask stole the ride to avoid up north Jeopardize my freedom, blink out when I see you But nine out of ten niggas wouldnt wanna be you Rob him for his cash and spend it like B-diem(echo) Ah-yo the rap shit is ill Kid you make mad dough but still Hit your crew off it aint slink-real Show some love kid aint no selfish shit here Chorus: repeat 4X I'm in too deep, losin sleep I can't call it In love wit this drug shit, loyal and all for it Whats a nigga to do? Wit no cash at 22 Take it, or find the best way to make it fast My mans rakin cash, fuck bein lieutenant I'm in it to win it so it might just take a minute To gain grams, put my game plan in action Ways to make it happen, to days to get the jack-son Once the weight comes, I'm outta state triple sums Count my funds, I got guns that cripple sons What's the use of heat, wit no dough to flee the streets Caught a trace of no chaser and your dead meat Legal aid type of rider, h
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