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Queensfinest (feat. Nas) - DJ Clue
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Queensfinest (feat. Nas) DJ Clue

Queensfinest (feat. Nas) - DJ Clue
Slick Rick chains ill nigga
Get brains with the f**kin Hilfiger nah
Shit changed I gotta rock somethin' flier
McGiver get outta shit smooth like that, get higher
In these kicks, prince sneakas, and jogging suits
Robbin truce, while my revolver shoots
Chinky eyed, devilish grin
Purple range rovers, wakin up with hangovers
God damn I need my brain sober
So I jump up in the ride and slide
Me and my nigga Jungle, Clue just called he copped the purple 5
Damn nigga's is live, Queensed out
Got to put the card hard jeans on
I feigned out, til this light green caliw eed
Henessey dro, use to only cop dub sacks but now I cop a o
Six double oh, I trick a couple hoe's
Get em in my car, dirty shit all in the f**kin floor
Clean that shit up now throw in outside
Took about four hundred G's to cop the bulletproof ride
Bentley azure, yo we on award tour
We got a show on, top of the coliseum open doors
Let them rock-a-way nigga's in
Queens bridge startin' shit, chill, calm it down we got to blend it in
School of hard knocks shirts, choppin' hurts
From the Hurst, yo corona play the sideline, yea it works
Yo when we put it all in the same fam, yo round up the queen's click
Check out the game plan
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