Lyrics of 'Queens, Ny (feat. Paris)' by 50 Cent

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I string 'em alone in some acoustic massage
Tell 'em park it front 'em even market
I need that (x4)
Then we gonna chill were the weed at
Said you got a spider where them keys at
Living on a punch yo
I'm hotter than a sauna …
Calm yourself when you get there with
Had those medicine working on your pelvis
Say you late there's nothing left to say
Went down like an hour glass like a first class gutless
Say I'm responsive me I'm the streets rocking the peace that's retarded
In the diamonds district with Jacob
Making you little … wanna save her

We come from Queens were we are thought to handle beef on our own
We call the cops we get it popping we be out with the chromes
Where Brooklyn at where Bronx said where Harlem at where Stanton at
Where Brooklyn at where Bronx said where Harlem at where Yonkers at

All my man pick up then she with the spans gets too attached
Sleep with the rat shed under the matrices
Natural my cat got a five a clock shadow
That don't matter cause niggas still bat her
Your shake is getting fucked I'm on top I rock like Juliette stopped
Needed to be that you should you already know my friend you're not needed
next nigga reeemix
Where the A think once the G shit
Fuck with me give me a reason
Feels like hot changed the whole season
For the greater good make's you fix your team in
Mr. Loca Cameron Moca bitches sit on a sofa I'm taking over
You're now rocking with the best momma
Bomb shell whole hottie in an a shuffle daddy

We come from Queens were we are thought to handle beef on our own
We call the cops we get it popping we be out with the chromes
Where Brooklyn at where Bronx said where Harlem at where Stanton at
Where Brooklyn at where Bronx said where Harlem at where Yonkers at

Ease on em squeeze on em move up the two two threes on em
Wheeze on em threes on em then I bang then I make think gang related
We are on that British street city shit New York New York
You come to us with some pretty shit get out there and talk
I get dizzy I get busy I'm strapped now I'm trying to say I want you mother fucker to act up
I had it friend pull the dope when I back out
Don't do it don't you do it don't you do it down down make me sit to you
Holly molly the rolling I see a … down and speaking like Hayes take a look at it
I'm a regular Batman you can say I'm a mad man
Fuck a man with gloves I let all bend hand
I come from a war zone from south side streets
Where anything and anything can get done to eat

We come from Queens were we are thought to handle beef on our own
We call the cops we get it popping we be out with the chromes
Where Brooklyn at where Bronx said where Harlem at where Stanton at
Where Brooklyn at where Bronx said where Harlem at where Yonkers at

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