feat. Mobb Deep
Uh huh, yeah
Cluminati..
Q.B. (New Mobb Deep)
For the year 2G
(Best of Queens)
N****z know what the f*** I'm talkin bout
If they don't hear, how they know?
(It's the DJ Clue)

N**** we don't play that s***, and spray that clip
You frontin a** n****, we slay that kid
We never drink champagne in the club we got the Henney up
We copped a Chevy truck jew bangs be heavy plus
We got the halls poppin
We got the dance floor movin back, when we start wylin
Only when they play our s***, you reach for my team
We gon bang, we scuff n****z, we cut n****z
We slide wit da b****es
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens n****z
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, 'cause we got the toast
Think about it
M.O.B. double D. E. double P. kidd, flee 'fore you bleed
And for why'all fagget a** rappin a** n****z
why'all put out hits, we put out cla**ics

We turn b****es out, take turns in that b**** mouth
Carve n****z up, show n****z what it's all about
It's Us, the best of Queens, Q.B. Bailsey 40 D
We turn b****es out, take turns in that b**** mouth
Carve n****z up, show n****z what it's all about
It's Us, the best of Queens, Rockaway, A.Q. get attitude

N****z gel on the strength talk s*** when they bent
Mad can't pay they rent f*** em part of my french
Misery love the company that I refuse to offer
Tryna put me in the mix of they petty drama
Down the dollar if you want to be a top can't follow
Only reason they guh'head I'm went a little harder
Four starters movin too quick, to live a little large chicks
on my dick 'cause I be the one that's comin
N****z don't play they hands right, f***in wit they dealt wit
Leave witout the heater's like four witout the fifth
Eat a dick all you Jherri Curl n****z follow the drip
Then, maybe you could find what my Mac spit
Laugh at, half a** want to be killers make ya gat blast
Then maybe I repsect ya half a**
It's the streets that raised me, mah dudes is pray for me
I'm layin for them, they layin for me

We turn b****es out, take turns in that b**** mouth
Carve n****z up, show n****z what it's all about
It's Us, the best of Queens, Left Rat, (?) where why'all at
We turn b****es out, take turns in that b**** mouth
Carve n****z up, show n****z what it's all about
It's Us, the best of Queens, (41st side)

Yeah yeah, I ain't rockin witchu neither b****
I'm a grimy a** rich n****
Catch me bombed out wit the Rolls Royce
I might drive through a puddle and splash you, you trash is all
I give a hoe what she askin for
It be the Dunn, P., but not the bottle
I keep broads by the (?)
Shape and mold em like waffles
Call em by the palm, get up in they ear like 'Uhh' make a dike want to turn
Make a slut act, other than herself like she don't f***
Like she don't be gettin stabbed up, I tear that a** up
Then they want to know if there's more where I came from
So I bring em to my Dunns and spread love.. (40th side, Vernon)

We turn b****es out, take turns in that b**** mouth
Carve n****z up, show n****z what it's all about
It's Us, the best of Queens, Left Rat, (?) where why'all at
We turn b****es out, take turns in that b**** mouth
Carve n****z up, show n****z what it's all about
It's us, the best of Queens, Corona south side, Q. Village, my killaz

Writer : SMITH, RASHAD/MUCHITA, KEJUAN WALIEK/JOHNSON
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group