mine (look out, look out) And then I'm positive as Showtime I make negative MC's switch styles in no time They change teams, rhyme about kings and queens
? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? To my man Ill Will, God bless your life To my peoples throughout Queens
would be? I'm trapped inside this hell Between blood queen and purgatory A coop filled covered hall A tattooed baby doll I've got the devil in my corner And Jesus
The one who can mend her. I only make love to Jesus, I only fuck God. I only make love to Jesus, I only fuck God. I only make love to Jesus, I only fuck
When Joseph was an old man, an old man was he He married Virgin Mary, the Queen of Galilee He married Virgin Mary, the Queen of Galilee And one day as
let me say that "I'll love you anyways" Darlin' shall I hold you when you were to walk away? You're leaving now But are you coming home for good Do queens
Harlequins coin pointless games Sneer jokes in parrot's robe Two women weep, Dame Scarlet Screen Sheds sudden theater rain Whilst dark in dream the Midnight Queen
weary head A place where he can take his girl To share this spiritual bed When he's greeted at the door The sign has changed his tune Though the queen
pierced hands Than to be the queen of the best domain And beheld in sin's dreads way I'd rather have Jesus than anything This world affords today I'd rather have Jesus
house of vaudeville We've a stripper in a till What a thrill! what a thrill! And not content with that, with our hands behind our backs, We pull jesus
coming home today? Well, her mother stood beside her, as she grew up to be, A free livin' writer, an' a home comin' queen. At night, she'd talk to Jesus
*Dj Scratches* (Bronx Queens) Yeah, Uhh No Doubt (Yeah Big Pun) Yeah Yeah No Doubt Yeah Lets Get It On Yeah Freestyles (Hot 97) Hot 97 Uhh Ay-yo my
for crying out loud. Even took the time to contaminate the rhyme scene And drop a lot before he was out, in the common scene. A lot of rappers are drama queens
a hooker with a heart of gold a cheap date that can't be sold won't send you to an early grave but Jesus looked down and said "son, i know a doubter
and street philosophies It's the chosen child destroying idols like I'm Gideon Manipulating matter, transfer data like a Pentium processor Throw these rocks atcha I be the queen
as shady chicks, official Lost Boyz since the year of '86 and fuck these crooked niggas I could kill 'em with a passion at times I feel like slashing in Jamaican Queens
I've been sold down the river And I've been told that Jesus delivers But don't believe everything that you bleed It may mean nothing to you But it means
happend to fair dealing? Pure ethics and nice manners? Why is it that everyone now is a pain in the ass? Whatever happend to class? (class) queen latifah