(Verse 1:Royal Flush)   Yo we gon explain something right now   It's Royal Flush and Big L we gon let y'all know bout my niggaz comin out   Queens most my doggs ... right      Yo check it   A Yo the way I feel for these niggaz, I die for niggaz   Queens most wanted cockin back and pull triggers   From Lex to Viggers, drug dealers slash rap diggas   From OB to QB my war rest in peace to bandit   Take a chance to this game of life   We bust of trife sold mad dick to your wife   Jack D with no ice from south side to the desert   We bustin pesserts and let my bitches hold my weapons   I'm world wide like my first jam, understand, Royal Flush has takin over LB   fam      (Verse 2: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   Popping the chrome, always dropping 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   They brought it back to the streets cause that shit sell now   So pal back up a bit, give me elbow space   I represent Harlem World, not Melrose Place   So I'm a lace the jewels up with nice brigettes   Flamboyent is the label that writes the checks   Y'all niggaz better stop fronting cause I might get vexed   And I'm a run up on y'all and slice y'all necks   With the machette, pockets heavy, slang more cane than Eddie   I represent uno trece nueve   Time is money so I stay late, I'm quick to sign a playmate   Bust off like a tre-eight then vacate, uh