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《A Queens Story》歌词


歌曲: A Queens Story

所属专辑:Life Is Good

歌手: Nas

时长: 04:35

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A Queens Story

A Queens Story-Nas[00:00:01]

Rest in peace, the black Jus[00:00:24]

Ride up to Jamaica Queens in this black truck[00:00:26]

Tim’s was 40 bellow wave to the side of his dome, definition of good nigga yo[00:00:28]

Gangstas don't die, niggas only become immortal[00:00:31]

Angels no longer fly, they walk right before you[00:00:35]

In front of you, it's foul what this honey could do[00:00:37]

Cash corrupts the loyal[00:00:40]

I hung with E-Money too, the fuckin' truth[00:00:41]

There was Stretch from my squad[00:00:43]

I could've died the same night that Stretch died[00:00:45]

I just got out of his ride[00:00:46]

He dropped me off then drove to Springfield[00:00:47]

November 30th another Queens king killed[00:00:49]

It fucked me up y'all[00:00:50]

I was just tryin' to make it with Steve Stoute[00:00:51]

The legal way, drug-free route[00:00:54]

Back in the days they was sleepin' on us[00:00:56]

Brooklyn keep on takin' it, Manhattan keep on makin' it[00:00:58]

Tryna leave Queens out[00:00:59]

Though we was pullin’ them beans out, them M3’s out[00:01:01]

Poppin’, bringin’ them D’s out[00:01:03]

Rastas sellin’ chocolate weed inside of a weed house[00:01:04]

Coliseum down stairs, gold teeth mouth[00:01:07]

A story of warriors, 8 street, twin buildings[00:01:10]

Vernon can’t even count the letters to his children[00:01:13]

Justice and ravens would, nice neighborhood[00:01:15]

Cuz sleepin’ out there be a rapto[00:01:18]

Bridge niggas, be up in Petey’s 10 racks yo[00:01:20]

A simple bet on a serious cash flow[00:01:23]

Get money Manolo, welcome home Castro[00:01:25]

Queen bridge unified all out ass for[00:01:28]

Let’s do it for DU, say what up the stacks yo[00:01:30]

I just salute real niggas when I pass through[00:01:32]

Niggas is very hungry for that bank robbery[00:01:39]

Buried money, tryin’ to get to a Benz from a Hyundai[00:01:42]

The Queens courthouse right next to the cemetery[00:01:44]

Niggas rap sheets look like obituaries[00:01:48]

You be starvin’ in cute gardens[00:01:49]

Baloneys and milk from a small carton[00:01:51]

You could still feel chill some team[00:01:53]

Our one A team, my nigga been fly by like it’s a dream[00:01:57]

His face on his shirt kings laced in a pinky ring and his black Benz murkin’[00:01:58]

Back when black rockin’ robbers on the map[00:02:02]

Chiva in yellow shacks, dope sold in laundry mats[00:02:06]

Thugs barkin’, amped from weed only the heart of champions see[00:02:08]

Ever since back then a nigga been about the dough[00:02:12]

Do you all know how the story go?[00:02:16]

Go go go go go go go[00:02:18]

Do you all know how the story go?[00:02:20]

Do you all know how the story go?[00:02:24]

Go go go go go go go[00:02:27]

Any other real niggas in the world besides us I ask[00:02:36]

Probly is but all y’all will never cross paths[00:02:38]

Put your glass high if you made it out the stash spot[00:02:41]

Ain’t here to tell a story, let’s celebrate the glory[00:02:44]

Drinks in the air for my niggas not here[00:02:46]

This how we do, I see you DU[00:02:49]

Queens to the heavens, salute the hood legends[00:02:51]

Crack a Patron, Hennessey and Glen Levis[00:02:54]

Champagne bottles, droughting off the shadows[00:02:56]

Hope the memories will get us through tomorrow[00:02:58]

I’m a real OG cuz back in ’93 niggas couldn’t fuck with me[00:03:01]

Sippin’ y’all since I was little league[00:03:04]

Back in the rental, mouth shinin’ Eddie’s gold caps[00:03:05]

All up in the dental, nigga get money now but you know I’m still mental[00:03:08]

But now Sickle put your glass high if you made it out the stash spot[00:03:10]

Ain’t here to tell a story, let’s celebrate the glory[00:03:13]

Drinks in the air for my niggas not here[00:03:16]

This for the fallen soldiers, hold it down I told ya[00:03:19]

Pop another bottle and keep the smoke rollin’[00:03:22]

Watch the com rillaz channel his mom’s spirit[00:03:29]

Goose bumps cover me, mother’s here I could feel her[00:03:31]

Blood of Christ covers me, I will save the young healer[00:03:34]

Drugs prices up or down, I know a few dealers[00:03:36]

And some accident murderers, they act like they killed on purpose[00:03:38]

Liars brag, they put work in[00:03:40]

You ain’t here to murk him, your gun’s a virgin[00:03:42]

Better stay on point, if not, it’s curtains[00:03:43]

Beebo posy reincarnated through me probly[00:03:45]

And music money didn’t stop me[00:03:50]

I never claimed to be the toughest[00:03:52]

Though to blame for a few faces reconstructed[00:03:53]

It’s the game that we were stuck here[00:03:56]

Now I’m the only black in the club[00:03:58]

With rich yappy kids, sad thing[00:03:59]

This is the top, but where the hustlers went?[00:04:00]

No familiar faces around, ain’t gotta grab the musket[00:04:02]

It’s all safe and sound, champagne by the bucket[00:04:04]

Where the niggas I shouted out on my first shit?[00:04:06]

Roll, cookin’ blow fuckin’ slay that where turkey went[00:04:09]

Old videos from niggas that was murdered since[00:04:12]

Another reason to confer the bet[00:04:14]

Put your glass high if you made it out the stash spot[00:04:16]

Ain’t here to tell a story, let’s celebrate the glory[00:04:18]

Drinks in the air for my niggas not here[00:04:21]

This for the fallen soldiers, hold it down I told ya[00:04:24]

Pop another bottle and keep the smoke rollin’[00:04:28]