Queens Finest

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, check it out

Niggaz know, niggaz know where we comin from

And it's gon' go down like this..

[Capone]

Yo, I gots no name, I cause pain, people'll cry

My size vary at the murder scenes, homocide bag me

Try to trace me back to my leader

I put niggaz in chairs to pine boxes way up under the stairs

Niggaz use red dots, make me follow they path

I hit cops, they be raw, tip is ten thou' cash

I'm metamorphic, I'm forced to switch

Dum-dums to hollow tips; unfortunate, you can buy me legit

I get heated when I seperate my shell

with the pin in my back, I bang like (?) I got some nerve

They jam right? But I still get respect and heard

I hit niggaz legs for fame, my lead through, shit in the game

I leave a red stain whenever I'm sprayin

I'm known as the B-U-double-L-E-T, and S-L-U-G

Enough'll make you D-I-E, Queens Finest (yeah yeah)

[Chorus: Algado & Shoballotti]

Yo stolen car -- top down, on point -- real route

Set it off -- thug it out, pull a heist -- peel out

Fingerprints -- ain't none, black mask -- no face

Cash flow -- no sweat, Jakes come -- no trace

[Prodigy]

Aiyyo fuck these niggaz let's ride on these niggaz

It's so simple Dunn I'm down and don't fuck around

Comb the hood, in two black Excursions

Lookin for this nigga so we can merc him

Parked in front of his building for like two hours

Been around the corner for a few hours

Came back, there he go, let's go, that nigga ours

Hopped out the truck, went right at the coward

The gun showers, rain on these niggaz they frontin

He didn't even saw it comin..

Hopped back up in the trucks, light the tree back up

I need that Dunn, havin to deal, with these fake niggaz

and fake bitches, give me that Dutch, it's never enough

Niggaz O.D. off of us (Queens Finest)

It's never enough, bitches O.D. off of us (yeah yeah)

[Chorus]

[Noreaga]

Whaaaat? Can I rap, can I rap?

We keep it under, no rotunda, with the fully thunder

Mad traffic, and I still buddy whack it

Put your name on the affadavit

just to save it, the project ghetto favorite

Laundry mat trap, the Yacub and the rat

Bill Clinton of the ghetto, respect my name

Tecs and 'caine, the rains nearly stretched the lane

Ridiculous, how my shit spit, fake fishes

Non-religious, Christians won't pay visits

Fast for a month, and mix a lot in the trunk

Ice fuckin full of skunk, double barrel of pump

Kick rhymes like priests, I'm a golden boy

I got a brand new whip, and it's stolen boy

Fiends love me, they see I'm still holdin void

(Queens Finest, yeah yeah, Queens Finest, yeah yeah)

[Havoc]

Watch me flow, a nigga like me all about dough

Bonin your hoe, and have her hard to find like 'dro

You know we Range Rov', come through, tinted lay low

But most of these niggaz don't show 'til ya blow

Don't, wanna come through Queens, if shorty act stank

Be like, "Mami won't you meet me halfway?"

Shook cause the crooked side done took a long trip

Niggaz on point runnin the gauntlet, fuck with

niggaz that heartless, picture me, you carcas

CNN Mobb shit, don't let us start to plot shit

Chill Dunn I got this, better learn from what I spit

Hail what the God kick, bow to what this nigga live

Bunch of dead niggaz get hit when they reneg'

Like it's hard to find your fuckin crib

I be up in the cut, in the bushes, pick up

last from where you took it, you hit? Now I'm good kid

[Chorus]

[Algado & Shoballotti]

Queens Finest.. and got the whole click behind us..

Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. and got the whole click behind us..

Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. lefrak.. Queens Finest.. and Q.B.