This One goes out to the rough And Rugged muthafuckas out there (Latifah) - Yes Baby (Heavy D) - Strictly on the Latifah tip (Latifah) Yo, This is queen
out y'all I be nothin', no wreckin', no checks, no rhymin', no cuttin' No stages from pages, no phones, no beepers No reason to put Queen in front of
is intelligence And all them other material things is irrelevant (Chorus twice) Now if you ready to deal with a girl who consider herself a queen And you know how to treat a queen
You know it's over but you don't wanna say You see the writin' on the wall but you don't wanna read And now you're hopin' that there'll be somethin' different
Bring on that pecan pie Pour some sugar on it, sugar, don't be shy Scoop me up a mess of that chocolate swirl Don't be stingy, I'm a growing girl I offer
I don't even care no more That's my word, that's for sure I don't even cry no more That's absurd, I'm so cured I'm so secure with who I is, oops, who
And now the six merry murderesses of the Crookem County Jail In their rendition of 'The Cell Block Tango' Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
(Queen Latifah) Yo what's up this is Queen Latifah in the house Definetely representin Jersey on the love love Coolin' in the county; shoot (???) But
People gonna let you down Don't expect for them to be around They're just people People gonna let you down Don't expect for them to be around They're
those who haven't heard A King and Queen combine minds and trample Those who oppose us, here's an example It's time to run, the King and Queen is on
There's a light in the darkness Though the night is black as my skin There's a light burning bright Showing me the way But I know where I've been There
, see I'm the Queen of Royal Badness I can't wait until the party is jam-packed When I start to drop it, the people say, "Damn, black" The queen is hyped
Name callin? hasn?t fallen into what I?m runnin? I wouldn?t dis another sista unless she had it comin? Name callin? hasn?t fallen into what I?m runnin
living getting higher 'Cause them to rhyme our way Queen Latifah getting higher 'Cause her to rhyme our way Cost of living getting higher 'Cause them to rhyme our way Queen
Know, know what I mean? Fast car, fast car I wanna meet your fast car Take me on a comet ride Shoot me past the fast car I wish I owned that last car
me body It's a new fusion I'm using, you ask what is it I'm doing? Hip hop house, hip hop jazz, with a little pizazz From the queen, the queen of royal
done When I find that I have to run Lyrics to music by the king of swing, the 45 king The words we bring I write, and sing Cause I am latifah, the queen
a DJ, producer, and mind you a friend of mine I hop, dip, and spend with the children So get down with the sound and you will lend To let me bring while I bring Queen