the bass'll make your head boom Break you off when you hold one leg up And you know I like the way you put it on me It's the East coast queen and the
song and Made a little money Oh, you know my favorite Oh, you think you a little star Cause you got a little fans and you drive a little car I prove they all are liars
and made a little money Oh, you know my favorite Oh, you think you a little star 'Cause you got a little fans And you drive a little car I prove they all are liars
Kneel down ye sinners, streetwise religion Greed's been crowned the new king Hollywood dream teens, yesterday's trash queens Save the blessings for the
You Don't Remember, I'll Never Forget Liar Queen In Lobe Crying Fury Fire Magic Mirror Dark Ages Trilogy Suite Op.5
, "You're a liar" I said, "I got it goin' on baby doll And I'm on fire" Took her to the hotel she said "You're the king" I said, "Be my queen if you
to burn in the pits of hell Wreakers of death and havoc Inflicting never ending pain Sing the words of emptiness Formulas of death Call the queens of
love you you addressed your own reflection. I'd prayed up to the heavens for a goddess of desire, the best they had on offer was one devil of a liar!
tell me whether I'm dead I'm like a zombie, like a vegetable Just withering away in the ground I took a deep screw from a thin wrench Pain queen, you
better to trust Even when I'm wrong xxxBe careful you're my brother Than to let my fear drive me From the home where I have belonged xxx She was my Queen
'em all kneel Givin' the play, million shipped today, who got shit to say? Poured it in Broadway, check me out in the big display That's overlookin', Bronx, Queens
So many hundreds of years ago a king was killed in a battle Even his son was wounded to death, the only heir to the throne The queen to save the life
Let god save the queen They're anti uk Whom do we trust With their pre-election lies All they give are promises Policies to hypnotise Smooth tounged liars
'em callin me wifey My stomach stay flat baby, mothers don't like me, huh Chicks this heated then I give 'em my ice see I'm the knockout queen y'all
bleeding throw me down push my face into the fire you liar your crossed the line you're tripping on guilty i undermine your girlfriend and you in the pyre you liar