Nas - "A Queens Story"

Mike the Executioner

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Brooklyn, New York
Now I'm the only black in the club, with rich yuppie kids
Sad thing, this is the top, but where the hustles went?
No familiar faces around, ain't gotta grab the musket
It's all safe and sound, champagne by the bucket
Where them nikkas I shouted out on my first shyt?
Bo cooking blow, fukk is Slate at? Where Turkey went?
Old videos show nikkas that was murdered since
Another reason to get further bent
Put your glass high, if you made it out the stash spot
And here to tell your story, and celebrate the glory
Drinks in the air for my nikkas not here
This for the fallen soldiers, hold it down, I told ya
Pop another bottle, and keep the smoke rolling

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Shadow

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Nas' flow is timeless.

The way the last verse began and the beat switch up is crazy.
Watch the con realest channel his mom's spirit
Goosebumps cover me, mother's here, I could feel her
Blood of Christ covers me, our savior and healer
Drug prices up or down, I know a few dealers
And some accident murderers, they act like they killed on purpose
Liars brag they put work in
You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin
Better stay on point, if not, it's curtains
:whew:

The undeniable GOAT.
 

Trajan

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Frankincense and Myrrh
nikkas is very hungry for that bank robbery
Bury money, trying to get to a Benz from a Hyundai
The Queens Courthouse right next to the cemetery
nikkas’ rap sheets look like obituaries
You be starving in Kew Gardens
Bolognas and milk from a small carton
You could still feel chills from the team on 118
My nikka Bim fly by like it’s a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in his black Benz murking
Back when Black Rock and Ron was on the map
Cheeba in yellow sacks, dope sold in laundromats
Thugs bark, getting amped from weed
Over the heart of champions, see
Ever since back then, a nikka been about the dough
You all know how the story go



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