Текст песни Straight Outta QB (feat. Poet) - Cormega
Straight
Outta
Queens
a
crazy
motherf**ker
named
Cormega
In
a
Viper
chromed
out
beyond
measure
I
got
your
girl
and,
wit'
a
Sterlin'
Automatic
that'll
have
your
ass
twerlin'
Niggas
know
if
they
ever
f**k
wit'
me
The
police
gonna
have
to
come
get
me
Off
your
ass,
I
don't
really
give
a
f**k
Bitch
motherf**ker,
I
should
really
hit
you
up
Niggas
wanna
mumble,
when
I
come
through
Iceberg
jeans
and
ice
comin'
out
the
sleeves
Showin'
off
on
a
motherf**ker
like
that
Cause
I'ma
hustler
slash
rapper
Life's
a
bitch,
my
gun
smoke'll
make
ya
catch
cancer
Nigga
I
rep'
the
street
till
I
rest
in
piece
If
you
wanna
bring
your
vest
and
heat
My
projects'll
be
the
last
place
you
ever
see
So
when
you
in
my
neighborood,
you
better
duck
Cormega
is
crazy
as
f**k
When
it's
on,
your
ass
better
mean
it
Cause
when
I
come
back
boy,
I'm
comin'
Straight
Outta
Queens
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