do it Always have something left as your standby Lucy baby keep me in mind You're so reckless A diamond necklace Ain't no substitute for how you feel Such a steal
and cry later Investigators let you laugh now and cry later [Ice Cube] See I'm a product of this urban decay A nigga dyin for tomorrow, but live for today A nigga lie steal
: Under the sun Under the moon Under the stars Through out the night To set you alight To steal your soul To conquer your mind And, it comes alive To
: Beyond the sweat and the groaning The stained sheets and the moaning She is rising as a phoenix On a psychedelic helix She has come a queen of harlots
the road, Where she?s going i swear nobody knows I need to find her before another man does I wouldn?t want him to steal my love I?m just tryin to be
she?s going i swear nobody knows I need to find her before another man does I wouldn?t want him to steal my love I?m just tryin to be cool, cool, cool
: (by David Bowie) I, I will be king And you, you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can beat them, just for one day We can be Heroes
done When I find that I have to run Lyrics to music by the King of Swing, The 45 King The words we bring I write, and sing Cause I am Latifah, the Queen
: ["New Jersey Drive" soundtrack] [Queen Latifah] Yo what's up this is Queen Latifah in the house Definetely representin Jersey on the love love Coolin
start Yea, and I don't have to go to Hollywood cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood with cameras on I really think they're stealin from us like
steal her soul, yeah! For with every human force There's a strong and burning feeling That gives them strength To always overcome For she's the queen of queens
down, run up into town I'm a have to get the crown, I'm the Youngs Queens Bitch with the platinum sound, None of ya girls can steal my shine, Fendi brought
me beg And you can leave me there for days [CHORUS] And I'll stay alive Just to follow you home And I will survive 'Cause you're my Mississippi Princess You're my California Queen
you wept Our secret's safe and still well kept Where even Richard Nixon has got soul. Even Richard Nixon has got Soul. Traffic cops are all color blind. People steal
talk about me, you give her the cold eye? Girls dig you, imagine what she feel for me? You make hot songs, but she know you steal from me Who ill as me
they found his head on the couch with his dick in his mouth, I put the hit out Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me And Queens where
me If I need that, plus she understand me when I beat that It's sweet like candy, this time, I might just eat that You steal my heart, sweetheart, then
do that its too phat, he remembers. Never ever have I ever said I was good looking Just one bad ass bitch from Brooklyn. Not here to steal your loot,