[Intro: Royal Flush, Big L]
Queen's Most Wanted
Representin' Flu-Flush Reign Supreme
Big-Big L, L, L
Hahaha
Queen's Most, Queen's Most
That's that backward nigga, stop playin' bitch
Yo, chicks crossed ways, it's on right now
It's Royal Flush and Big L comin' at ya
Y'all know about my niggas comin' out?
Queen's Most my dogs, right?
Yo, check it
[Verse 1: Royal Flush]
A-yo, the way I feel for these niggas, I die for these niggas
Queen's Most Wanted, cock it back and pull triggers
From Lex' to Ac' figures, drug dealers, slashed rap niggas
From OB to QB where I walk, rest in piece to Bandit
Takin' chances in this game alive
We bust off trife, throw bad dick to your wife
Jack Dee with no ice, from Southside to the desert
We bustin' peasants and let my bitches hold my weapons
I'm Worldwide like my first jam, understand?
Royal Flush in, take it over L, be fair (Be fair)
[Verse 2]
Catch us on the benches, wavin' toasts, fire rippin'
Niggas' drink, hurts the business, when niggas get loud
Grab the pound, just cock it and make it go bloaw
That's how y'all know the flavor, name it, explain the game, player
No games, [?] just called niggas from Jamaica
Mega square, that's how you lay 'em, afraid of this shit?
Forever find me with the grimy kids that run up in crips
They call us: ''The Queen's crackstars'', flavor Nike stretch park
Ran a cause, jewelry swing with a charm
We get it on, comin' stuffed, let the barrel revolve
So watch your money where your mouth is, show you how we house this
Be on the corners, fly shootin', dice shoutin'
Niggas wildin', y'all know the housin', even the fiends 'bout it
You get surrounded while you count that shit
We all connivin' 'bout this bitch, should have known that, kid
Queen's Most take loot, grimy niggas that shoot
Advise you to fall back and your crew, tell 'em too (And your crew, tell 'em too)
[Interlude: Big L]
Queen's Most Wanted, Queen's—
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from (From)
Big L Corleone, I'm not finished
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from (Word, word)
Queen's Most Wanted, Queen's—
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from (From)
Big L Corleone, I'm not finished
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from
[Verse 3: Big L, [?]]
Yo, it's Corleone and Queen's Most, we bust 'til your whole team ghost
Everywhere we go, we must bring toast
Forever poppin' the chrome, always droppin' a poem
I can write it or recite it off the top of the dome
However you want it is how I'm gonna give it to you, Big L style (Big L style)
They brought it back to the streets 'cause that shit sell now
So pal, back up a bit, give me some elbow space
I represent Harlem World, not Melrose Place
So I'ma lace the jewels up with nice baguettes
Flamboyant is the label that writes the checks
Y'all niggas better stop frontin' 'cause I might get vexed
And I'ma run up on y'all and slice yours necks
With the machete, pockets heavy
Slang more cane than Eddie, I represent uno-tres-nueve
Time is money, so I stay late, I'm quick to slide a playmate
Bust off like a tre-eight then vacate (Word up)
[Verse 4]
Now akh, you, yo let me see your boss 'cause you ain't real with yours
I rock the cross, show love for all the mens I lost
Yo, why you showin' off, my team is out here gettin' off?
I cop [?], right my niggas up north
Yo, when I kick it boy, I rip it, shake your whole district
If you ain't down, get with it or you gettin' lifted
That's split in half, ask rap, I write a paragraph
In for the cash and that ass, tell me what ain't bad? (Tell me what ain't bad?)
[Outro: Royal Flush, Big L]
Yeah-yeah, uh-huh
It's sick, you know how we do, we wear crowns
A large nigga, spit in your [?]
Queen's Most Wanted, Queen's—
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from (From)
Big L Corleone, I'm not finished
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from (I'm from, word, word)
Queen's Most Wanted, Queen's—
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from (From)
Big L Corleone, I'm not finished
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from (I'm from)
Rob de Niro, Volume One
Thorough Fam (Clean) was written by Big L & Royal Flush.
Thorough Fam (Clean) was produced by Lord Finesse.