Featuring Big Noyd




Hey Yo Queen's Get The Money Long Time No Cash



I'm Caught Up In The Hustle When The Guns Go Blast



The Fool Retaliated So I Had To Think Fast



Pull Out My Heat First He Pull Out His Heat Last



Now Who The Fuck You Think Is Livin' To This Day?



I'm Tryin' To Tell These Young Niggas Crime Don't Pay



They Looked At Me And Said "Queen's Niggas Don't Play. Do Your Thing



I'll Do Mine Kid Stay Outta My Way".



It's Type Hard Tryna Survive In New York State



Can't Stop Till I'm Eatin' Off A Platinum Plate



Po Po Comes Around And Tries To Relocate Me



Lock Me Up For Ever But They Can't Deflate Me 'cause



Havin' Cash Is Highly Addictive



Especially When You're Used To Havin' Money To Live With



I Thought Step Back Look At My Life As A Whole



Ain't No Love It Seems The Devil Done Stole My Soul



I'm Out For Delfia, Selfia, P's Not Helpin' Ya



I'm Tryna Get This Lexus Up, And Plus A Cellular



Yo Big Noyd! (What Up Cuzin'?) I Can't Cope



With All These Crab Niggas Tryna Shorten My Rope.




Yo It's The R - A Double P



E - R, N - O - Y - D



Niggas Can't Fuck With Me



Comin' Straight Outta QB



Pushin' An Infiniti



You Ask Can I Rip It Constantly? Mentally?



Definitely, To The Death Of Me



Come And Test Me



Trust Me, Nigga Couldn't Touch Me If He Snuff Me



So Bust Me, You're Gonna Have To, 'cause I'ma Blast You



My Lyrical Like A Miracle, Ill Spiritual



I'm Born Wit' It



I'm Gettin' On Wit' It



An' I'ma Have It 'til I'm Fuckin' Dead And Gone Wit' It



'cause I'm A What? Composer Of Hardcore



A Lyric