A.G. - Queen (Hip-Hop) lyrics

"You're a Queen to me" [A.G.] To all those girls who said A: "you smoke too much" "Shut up baby, and roll that Dutch" They used to shine on me, well shame on them Cause the sun shines on me, I put flames on them With multiple V's, look at the rims on those Honey get out the pa**enger side, look at the a** on her Cat suit under the fur give me chills when she purr And I take 'em three at a time like Steve Kerr And I love 'em long time so you remember me If you let me tap on that like the MPC From stage to stereo we on point like ready go Soon heavy dough, is all we ever know And while y'all fallin' like the first time on stage I'm the last one standing like the Empire State I get dirty you should know the model We all gotta go so I blow it in the air like there's no tomorrow [T-Max] Yo, droppin' weight artistically Sick to the fifth degree Who doubtin' check ya history Respect when you mention me No negative energy (please) Enough war takin' place in the streets To be publicizing the beef I'm playing for keeps No documentation of any type I'm rockin' the mic Not raping for the fame or the hype The glimmer, the glam, the bling or the blam If I wasn't married with kids and rocking the jam I'd be somewhere in West Virginia running government scams And having everybody in the bank show me they hands Irresponsible and desperate, in other words anything's possible Not knowing each night, if it's the morgue or the hospital Or both, so much for the subtle approach I might just open fire, smoke the herb down to a roach My show's to promote Was it me or something I wrote? The whiz took the shaft to the throat In nothin' but the trench coat [Pete Rock] Yo, I do my thing mainly to teach my offspring And come together like the song I sing Each one and teach one all I spit for the cause, unbreakable talent that sh** that keep you smiling Focus on getting money and raising my seed Move moms out the hood by 2003 And keeping making that heat, my foes out defeat The most High He walks with me, He talks with me And all y'all haters in my way, yo get off P Make fools of y'all n***as that's softies About face when you f**in' with the boss, G And that's serious, comin' through Fast and Furious I make amends with life and never make the same mistakes twice Work hard, see me in a positive light Stay flowin' on a regular Still makin' beats and still gettin' it together