emcee's With these supreme baller like Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g Y'all niggas sound like me (BEOTCH!) Pardon my French but uh (All hail the king and queen
bust one in ya eye It's going down tonight So don't get outta line Enough men've tri-ed But 'nuff men-a di-ed Biggie crowned me, Miss Queen Bitch forever
of the Ring Many fight fi the crown, but there's only one King Many girls want the title, but there's only one Queen One King for the Queen, one Queen
', smoke somethin' (You are, you are, you are) Booster hustlin', dealer fuckin' Roller duckin', street lovin' Six children, no husband Beauty queen I'm talkin' to my ghetto, ghetto beauty queen
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh Beotch, come on, yeah, uh, uh He-he y'all ain't ready Come on now, turn me up a little bit Every thing you heard yo that
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walked away and you left me with nothing With nothing to say There's someone else that I'd rather be But I'm the queen of spades The queen of spades The queen
Well you know I left my home when I was seventeen years of age Started hitch hiking from San Francisco down to L.A. And I, I met this man giving me a
weak emcee's With these supreme baller like Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g Y'all niggas sound like me (BEOTCH!) Pardon my French but uh (All hail the king and queen
the sun come over the valley I believe I like the way I like your face from the left side As you go As you go stepping out queen Stepping out queen
