• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Queens Day - Run-D.M.C.
• Guns Out - Mavado
• Cain's Way - Hate
• Queens Day 88 - Mathematics
• Gunz Out - Rock 'n' Roll Soldiers
• Guns Out - Young The Giant
• Queens - Dee-1
• Guns - D.i.

With the Kings of rock now, nigga
Know what I mean?
Queens day cash made on Hollis Ave.
Queen's Queen's Queen's
yea yea yea, make, make it, make it seem easy
Queens day cash made on Hollis Ave.
Q-B-O-R-O nigga
Yo, from the days of encore
Niggers hung around blocks and corner stores
Huggin' gold chains of fantasies rushing the door
Niggers from Rochdale, poppin' shells snatching rings
Fly from sure kings from Queens press the one-eighteen
I have my eyes open stepping out into the world
So fiendish, Old English till I earl, growing pains
a young kid learning early how to know the game
USA roller-skate ring, marks the crews with techniques
Clean streets, hustlers, crack, cocaine
Getting back by throwing block parties and basketball games
A lot of cash made on Hollis Ave
Fast to change, high rollers was living,
Until the taskforce came
A lot of ghost-towns and memories, bad-blooded enemies
So many die with the same gangster pride that entered me
These are the old-timers, they who taught us
How to stand strong and pass it on to the sons and daughters
With your flow, and I'm proud to be all that I know
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga who I'd die for, survive war
How we came a long way in solidarity
Don't let nothing try to spoil this day
To Run, D and Jay is love and my thugs salute
Cause real love is the only thing that comes above this loot
Carhard jeans that makes me think of LL's troops
Let's celebrate it's Queens day this one's for you
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Queens, Queens....
Some come out of their hometown and they never get dough
But three teens from Queens take over the world and never let go
Just regular cats you know, that just happened to blow
Not synonymous with Hollis Jay, Darryl and Joe
Ayo we made it so that others can grow
Look at LL, A Tribe Called Quest , mam and Nas let's go
Ain't taking credit be showing pride look at us now
Got haters mouths all opened wide wondering how
In some cases the only thing that father and son
Have in common, is their love for Run
Been the illest since day one, too advanced to ever be caught
Who's more legendary than me? That's what I thought
And if somebody want to test mine, yo watch this:
Peter Piper picked pepper:
See, I knew you knew the next line, and I bet you said it
Just spend a minute, I'm still the king of the world
So don't forget it:
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga, who I die for
This is for my Q dogs, who lit a block's bright spark
We grew up on Old English, summertime Roy with this park
used to be the shit While they had to stop
on the Ave niggas looting all the jewelry spots
Kicked the shirt kegs for ewe everybody stopped
Let it match my cork tests nights
Niggas getting raw, get the back door
Coming out with bags, we used to get our go fronts
From Eddy's gold caps, whatcha know about that
I bet the whole Queens go around 86th with the Chrome bash crew
The young guns and laws voice made the new scream
Create Death story two
The story is true, so let's party for the furor we say
And everybody come outside, cause it's Queens day kid
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga
make it, make it seem easy
Queens day
Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga

[Intro:]
Dem start a war weh dem caan handle
Nuff gunshot a wrap round boy body like a bangle
Dem a bawl and dem a get bumboclaat dismantle
[Verse 1:]
Check dem a sen but a death me a send
Inna di middle a di day we a step pon dem
Rain naw fall but di thing a wet pon dem
Dem a send me fi step pon dem wid me weapon dem
Dem a bawl and a call
But when.
[Chorus:]
Me buss me gun
Me nuh spare nuh man
Nuh care if a di bigger or di likkle teeny one
Gangstas nuh pree nuh man
Me nuh want fi be nuh man wen me buss me rifle boy stifle under
Guns out
Tell a nigger don't step, last bwoy step step inna death
Gunshot tek him outta him crep
Damn u a killa but nuh kill nobody yet
Guns out
Tell a nigger don't move
Bumbohole think you a bullet proof
Alrite 8oclock news him a bawl
[Verse 2:]
When it get red out
If u diss di gully god u ago dead out
Dem find informa inna the gully without head bank
Him fren dem run lef the spot bwoy fell out
Nuh dunce head caan trick we real gangsta naw kill nuh women or nuh pickney
Every Gangsta from the gully side with me
A bwoy weh rape or rob dead gunshot inna head
[Verse 3:]
Check dem a sen but a death me a send
Me alone will go step pon dem
Wen me rise up me weapons dem
Inna middle day somin wet pon dem
Check check dem a send but a death me a send
Inna di middle a di day sumin wet pon dem
Hey, bwoy get dismantle
Big pussy weh u know bout Garvis and Spangles
Tru you see me look humble
From me eye deh a me knee me a step tru Jungle
Firehouse man nuh grumble
Spanish town, Marverly push out boy inna bungle
Fletchers land start hunt you
You ago dead Mountain View confront you
Hey, man from East, Rockfort wid di gun dem grease
Mcgregar gully, Maxfield rise inna a hurry u a hear me
Cassava Piece, White Hall, Red Hills Road seh talking a di least
Morgan Lane, Common Sense, warn dem enuh Grand Spence
Check dem a sen but a death me a send
Me alone will go step pon dem
With me weapons dem u a hear me
When.
[Chorus:]
Me buss me gun
Me nuh spare nuh man
Nuh care if him big or is a likkle teeny
Guns out
Tell a nigger don't step
Bumbohole a death (a wah do dem)
Send check (fucking fools)
Gun shot fly tru tear off head fly tru neck
[Outro:]
21st fucking war get worse
Fucking fools line di hearse, yah

Two men as one, the same blood they shared
Born from one mother and divided by hate
One other chose the dark side - its torture and bliss
In the underland
Homicide - no human ever crossed the line
Rebirth - when deepest rage is Cain's right
Thirst of blood - one taste means millions lives
Heredity - like his you conscience growing numb
Distant whispers drilling your mind
Blood hunger staring through your eyes
Freezing scent permcating your spine
Black rain's sounding intensified
Full of pride his name, unbending his will
He left behind the impassable to challenge the son
Of the universe
Holy men the prophets, deceptive Christ's dogs
Reject all empty words they ever spoke
Die in hate, experience suffering of the damned
Live inside bloody circle in the Sheol
Distant whispers drilling your mind
Blood hunger staring through your eyes
Freezing scent permcating your spine

[Intro: Poppa Don]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh, uh.. yeah yeah, New York! Uh, uh
[Chorus: Poppa Don]
Even if the world got it for me
You're the one thing, I still love, yeah
As long as you loving me together
We gonna make this money right
Nigga, listen to your heart
[Eyes Low]
Aiyo, dear Mr. President, tell me what to do
These niggas actin' up in the hood
So I gotta, strap it up in the hood
When I'm sellin', with the crew
Just another thug, on my way to catch and selling
Number 2, dealing is a team sport
But too many hands in the pot, cut a little nigga's dreams short
And I ain't try'nna get my dreams caught
Cuz every six months my moms end up crying in Supreme court
It gotta be some better ways, keepin' my head up
Cuz even Pop told me the'll be better days
Queens, where the weapons blaze
Pores pour, war is war, I'm self made and ghetto raised
Still I need a place to get away
From all this drama and commotion, I'm sucked with all this ganja
And I'm smokin', uh, one day, I'ma shine
But for now, it's one day at a time, let the chorus rock
[Chorus]
[Poppa Don]
Sometimes we'll listen to others
And I can be wrong...
Put a little love in bit of candy
We gonna climb high, higher than a mountain
But as long as it be all easy
And there's nothing we can do
Oh... yo, the first time, we clicked
I knew it was forever, oh oh oh
[Eyes Low]
Yo, now it's hard for me on this nine to five
From hustler to working man, I'm like a whole different person, man
Who'd ever think I'd be this kind of guy?
Taking orders ain't good for my pride, I need a wood to get high
Lost chicks, once stood by my side
She a down individual, around, when it's critical
And if I make it, she gonna get took for a ride
See me going hard now, but gon' lounge in a minute
Though I'm sick of living pitiful, tasting all these loses
Tracin' up divorces, that get raises in the office
Mad cuz I got a Lex, racing with their porsches
Only twenty two, and they hate me cuz I'm flossin'
Friends get upset, I don't hang no more
Said I changed since I ain't been in the game no more
Fuck it, I know one day I'ma shine
But for now, it's one day at a time, let the chorus rock
[Chorus to fade]
[Outro: Poppa Don]
All my niggas, oh..
If I died tonight, don't cry
If I died tonight, just get high
For me... yeah
It's that real shit man
I'ma spit a few bars, take up a few stars
Wake up a few A&R;'s, go hard
As long as you loving me together

I just do what I want
Play the part of dynamite blow the balls off these
termites
Conduct a late night sacrifice on you music playing
types
Right blinker but don't think I won't turn left in a
flash
A little voodoo now you're just a shrunken head on my
dash
See I just do what I want and I try not to think at all
I just do what I want so let me baby
You wanna love me but I'll make you hate me
Crawling up your ass and dying the plan is simple as
that
And as the soldiers it is our goal to bring syphilis
back
To the mainstream creeping in your bedsheets
Just another ugly monster killing women in your wet
dreams
See I just do what I want and I try not to think at all
I just do what I want so let me baby
You wanna love me but I'll make you hate me
You wanna love me but I don't give a fuck about you
Passing through driving by never know what you might
find
Have a look into that window have a look into these
eyes
If you ever see a husband then you'll see a burning
bride
Early Signs of schizophrenic kinectic lines
See I just do what I want and I try not to think at all
I just do what I want so let me baby
Just do what I, Just do what I want
Gonna celebrate with all my guns out
So let me baby
You wanna love me but I'll make you hate me

Get out your guns it's time to start a fight
Whoa, and it won't take too long
I want to make it right
Just tell me that you feel the call
It's so wonderful
So I can feel wonderful
You'll drive in my car
Just tell me we are going somewhere
Where the stars meet the sky
And all these people with small dreams
Are looking up at the big screen
Well am I wrong or am I right?
It's so wonderful
Get out the car it's time for me to drive
Oh, you can't hide for long
I want to spend the night
Just tell me you were all alone
It's so wonderful
Hey, I feel wonderful
I'll drive in my car
Just tell me we are going somewhere
Where the stars meet the sky
And all these people with small dreams
Are looking up at the big screen
Well am I wrong or am I right?
It's so wonderful
Feel wonderful
Feel wonderful
How wonderful
Yeah!
I'll drive in my car
Just tell me we are going somewhere
Where the stars meet the sky
And all these people with small dreams
Are looking up at the big screen
Well am I wrong or am I right?
It's so wonderful

[Talking:]
Yea you know I just felt
The need to do this right quick
Imean I think it's bout time
That sombody give a special dedication
To all the women in the world wait let me re-phrase that
To all the queens in the world... feel me
Uh I dedicate this to my, beautiful queens my young intelligent
Sisters I pray the god 16 bars can up lift you so often we for get you degrade you, neglect you disrespect you, but we harley ever help you so on behalf of my gender let me apologizes, alot of guys got no father to idealize alot of boys try to feel man shoes but got a misconception of what real man do this is for you the girl who been cheated on or beat on and all you askin for is a warm shoulder to lean on uh this for the girls thinking ain't no good man considering weather they should date women don't do it! I'm praying through this music that you know yoself worth next to god you should put yoself first I love ya'll and love ain't some you should chase boo I'll happen at it's on pace boo fix yo face boo
[Chorus:]
I ain't come hear to fuss I ain't come to fight
I'm just came to see were my queens at 2 nite
I ain come hear to fuss I ain't come to fight
I'm just came to see were my queens at 2 nite
All my queens in the house but yo hands in the air
All my queens in the house put yo hands up
Uh ha look look look a queen image so clean swagger so mean when she step on the scene everbody like dang! look at that cutie hardly no make up natural beauty man she amazing, blazon, intelligent, heaven sent plus she smell good to, that's that heaven sent an shawty oh so eligent that if you don't come at her correct your irrelevant man it's amazing the stimulation these women feel when involved in a real conversation an man I be hatin when they get rid of a bad man but they keep runnin back like Walter Payton yea it's frustrating but I got to accept it and man don't let your queens feel neglected make sure that she feel protected and please don't bounce soon as thing get hected real talk
[Chorus:]
I ain't come hear to fuss I ain't come to fight
I'm just came to see were my queens at 2 nite
I ain't come hear to fuss I ain't come to fight
I'm just came to see were my queens at 2 nite
All my queens in the house but yo hands in the air
All my queens in the house put yo hands up

Weapons, weapons, weapons
M-16's, and 45's they help your country stay alive
They got the guns but we got the trigger
That gun of mine make me feel a whole lot bigger
Social dogma you think you're safe
I think I'm losing my mind
Deal with reality deal with facts
I've got'em shooting at me I'm gonna shoot back
'cause I like guns and guns like me
I like guns they made America free
I like guns and guns are the way
I like guns
So your lost in your lost world
With my own weapon I'd rather be dead
People on the streets getting shot every hour
That's what Tawny Schnieder said
Time to look out your front door
Blow that sucker right on the floor
Load your gun and let him have it
The right to bear arms the right to be free
'cause I like guns and guns like me
I like guns they made America free
I like guns and guns are the way
I like guns
Weapons, weapons, weapons - GO!
People on the street you think you're safe
There little guns all over the place
They'll take our toys and the government'll have them
It's time to not let them oppress you
Time to force your life on them
Tell 'em the way 'cause you know it
Tell 'em the way 'cause that's your right
I like guns and guns like me
I like guns they made America free
I like guns and guns are the way
I like guns
Remember
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bear arms