No question about it, Queens represent!   Say what? Queens represent!   Come on, come on! Queens represent!   Come on, Lost Boyz, LL Cool J      You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?   Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways   Live your life in an ill real way   Got 6 rides in your little drive-way      You get mad puff-lie all day   Make plans with your crime family   Get money money, take money money   Get money money, take money money      By age 19 Tyheim is turned out   He ain't talkin' much, keep a dutch in his mouth   Cop the aberrettes, orange and Blue   Laced the Gore-tex, stepped with his crew      Black superstar, Jesus piece   Who he prayin' to? God or the Beast   Some bust blocks, feared on the block   Traded in the trucks for a silver drop top      Drug money flowin', jealousy is growin'   Paranoia got him second guessin'   D-T's on his back got him stressin'      He was at the light blazin' up traum   Around the corner came a tinted out Yukon   Ten slugs in the door made him fall   I guess he should of never hustled at all      You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?   Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways   Live your life in an ill real way   Got 6 rides in your little drive-way      You get mad puff-lie all day   Make plans with your crime family   Get money money, take money money   Get money money, take money money      My man Tay-Kwan like the chicks a lot   Even when he hustled he kept them in his spot   He liked to fuck a lot and make the rubber pop   5 baby mothers, 1 live on my block      Shinin' in the club, chickens showin' love   Cash flow bubblin' from pimpin' and drugs   He a real pretty cat, he get from his moms   Back in the seventies, she was the bomb      His games top notch, and he don't stop   He hit a reverends daughter in a church parkin' lot   Tay-Kwan is sick, heartless with chicks   He liked to beat 'em up, make 'em suck dick      Met a little shorty, brought her back to Queens   Honey got the virus, you know the routine   Not only did he walk away with the HIV   Her man's jealous, jooked him ridiculously      You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?   Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways   Live your life in an ill real way   Got 6 rides in your little drive-way      You get mad puff-lie all day   Make plans with your crime family   Get money money, take money money   Get money money, take money money      Yolanda's always got a scheme   Credit cards in ATM machines   Used to make coats, holdin' work got arrest   Honey made sons pockets bleed to death      She a vet, yet she look innocent and sweet   When she wet, ain't no controllin' the heat   For baguettes she give love to ill thugs   Age of 15 she learned to pump drugs      Then she got pregnant, abandoned the kid   Met this drug kid, set him up and slid   Now she 23 full blown in the mix   Sizin' up wits than more cliques is gettin' chips      She down for whatever, as long as it pays   She tipped off the kids and got Tyheim blazed   She was in the same Yukon, laughin' with the thug   He said thanks for settin' Tyheim up, take a slug      You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?   Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways   Live your life in an ill real way   Got 6 rides in your little drive-way      You get mad puff-lie all day   Make plans with your crime family   Get money money, take money money   Get money money, take money money      Get paid mommy, come on, come on   Get paid daddy, come on, come on   Get paid mommy, come on, come on   Get paid daddy, come on, come on      Get paid mommy, come on, come on   Get paid daddy, come on, come on   Get paid mommy, come on, come on   Get paid daddy, come on, come on      Niggas they wellin' they just don't know   It be LL and 83rd rockin' the show   Now niggas they front, they just don't know   But niggas wanna stick they ball in that hole, peace