Tekster:
Queen Contact

spell Let's dance, you dance so well I contact you, you contact me Across the room our glances meet I contact you, eye contact, eye contact Feeling

It's funny how you never knew what my name was Our only contact was a form for the election These days I find that I don't listen These days I find that

and sinks Loved to roller skate, ninety nine did time up in Rahway Came home blown, the thorough kings and soldiers Never gave a fuck about that MC beef in Queens

doubt These hoes don't treat you like I treat you Like my contacts I can see right through Don't they know me and you is stuck like glue? Queen Bitch

and my mind expands throughout the universe A female rapper with the message to send the Queen Latifah is a perfect specimen [Monie Love] My sister, can I get some? [Queen

, thinkin' stuff is sweet man You know what I mean? Niggaz don't understand the four devils Lust, envy, hate, jealousy Wicked niggaz man Yo, sit back, relax, catchin' contacts

I lust a princess - A crystal queen Virginal whiteness is all that I dream My magic snow - Show me your real To make a contact - I'm dying to feel Watch

not sure where he'll fall. Minute is his contact with the outside world, Unhardened to the likely peril it holds. Until one day, with his mother, the Queen

last time we meet Felt like a king who had a queen want him I usually deserve hotels, this one's the gift, slick On our eye-to-eye contact, body movement