[Intro: Brandy]
Sky ain't the limit so I go higher
Walk through the fire

[Verse 1: Cam’ron]
Home of the star studded
Harlem renaissance, I be in the heart of Queens
Chains rocky, cocky, like I'm Apollo Creed
How you want it? street dreams, high fashion tags
P-Sex is pink cookies in a plastic bag
Navy polo, navy yankee, navitimer
Butter pecan, butter leather, my baby flyer
In that Range Rovey actin' like I signed Kobe
I wanna give love a bad name like Bon Jovi
How I'm stylin, you love it, but I'm just finessin'
Chin chilla minks draggin' like they weddin' dresses
Far rock to Queensbridge, Jill know I'm down
Xplicit know I'm up, that's why she holds mе down

[Hook: Brandy]
So put your hands in the sky if you wit me, yeah
Lеt me fix my crown
I'm in the place where it all goes down
If you didn't know then I bet you know now
I said I'm from Q-U-double-E-N-S
Where the sky ain't the limit, so I go higher
Been through the pain and I walk through the fire
'Cause that's the heart of a queen
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