Bryant Dope - Queens Kids lyrics

[Sample/Hook 4x: Phife Dawg from A Tribe Called Quest's "1nce Again") "I'm coming rugged with the Linden Boule type of slang" [Verse 1] I love Queens, like Rick James loved c**aine No shame, leave it on the door where my coat hang Bumping Lost Boyz or some Illmatic Nas Hillside Ave. is where I reside Catch me chilling there everyday of the week With a pack of blunt blowing, smart talking teens Only 1 dollar, Arizona Iced Tea Someone stop at the store for me, please My religion is A Tribe Called Quest Real Southside n***as have bulletproof vests I'm just kicking with my crew now Girls holler at me when I come around Chilling with some chickens on Springfield Boule And they want me to smash, how lovely And I always do, no strings attached Spitting fire, tell Queens thanks for the match, love [Hook 4x] And we some Queens kids "I'm coming rugged with the Linden Boule type of slang" [Verse 2] Uhhh, coming live from the belly of the beast Where we're all about peace But some n***as pack heat So, you need a good team in these beef filled streets You could lose your mind or your brand new sneaks But it's all about love where I stay at Where I lay my head at They tell me I'm next and I know that Oh yeah, tell me where them hoes at I got a couple of Queens n***as that they don't know yet You know, that I love my borough, fa sho My bite of the Big Apple is so dope Uhhh, I love the food and the women The music and the fly clothes that I'm k**ing My hometown team cause everyday we chilling So come by soon and pay us a visit Catch me with, a blunt and Arizona A few bad chicks and some smart a** stoners [Hook 4x] And we some Queens kids "I'm coming rugged with the Linden Boule type of slang"