1. 1

    Queen Pen - Ghetto Divorce

  2. 2

    Queen Pen - No Hooks

  3. 3

    Queen Pen - Rock the Body

  4. 4

    Queen Pen - You'll Never Be Better Than Me

  5. 5

    Queen Pen - All My Love

  6. 6

    Queen Pen - For You

  7. 7

    Queen Pen - Get Away

  8. 8

    Queen Pen - I'm Gon Blow Up

  9. 9

    Queen Pen - Intro

  10. 10

    Queen Pen - It's True

  11. 11

    Queen Pen - Man Behind The Music

  12. 12

    Queen Pen - Man Behing the Music (censored)

  13. 13

    Queen Pen - Party Ain't A Party

  14. 14

    Queen Pen - Queen of the Click

  15. 15

    Queen Pen - The Set Up

  16. 16

    Queen Pen - Baby Daddy

  17. 17

    Queen Pen - Bad Girl

  18. 18

    Queen Pen - Cold Cold World

  19. 19

    Queen Pen - Girlfriend

  20. 20

    Queen Pen - I Got Cha

  21. 21

    Queen Pen - I Reps

  22. 22

    Queen Pen - My Melody

  23. 23

    Queen Pen - P***y Ain't For Free [explicit]

  24. 24

    Queen Pen - QP Walks

  25. 25

    Queen Pen - QP/563?

  26. 26

    Queen Pen - QP/Cam'ron?

  27. 27

    Queen Pen - QP/Miss Jones?

  28. 28

    Queen Pen - Revolution

  29. 29

    Queen Pen - So Many Ways

  30. 30

    Queen Pen - Warn U

  31. 31

    Queen Pen - What Yall Wanna Hear

  32. 32

    Queen Pen - Who's The [explicit]

Cold Cold World

Queen Pen

Yo, yo-yo
Big Lee, do me a favor
Call Sticky and Jaga
Tell 'em to get up with Monty and Zunica
'Cause these cats don't believe that shit stink
Ya heard?
It's face off, body snatchers
Versus for life, get down, aha

Now when we roll up into the spots, we rollin' fifty deep (deep)
And a party ain't a party till our cliques meet the streets (streets)
When versus is in the spots, you know shit ain't sweet (sweet)
We got that last pie (pie), we make them bottles drop (drop)
Tear the roof off the club like it was a droptop (top)
Throw doubt across the board like Biggie and Pac
And it's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (uh-huh)
And it's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (check it, hot)

Now we came in the club to get it crunked up (uh-huh)
Have a couple of drinks and get fucked up
But short 'cross the bar keep crampin' my style
Provokin' me to flip 'cause her man is mad foul
Some down low cat from uptown, town
Keep pickin' my tab every round, round
Said he likes Big QP style, style
And he could tell I was BK bound, bound
Poppin bottles of Cris' (uh-huh), him and his clique (clique)
Not too borty-ish on that jewelry shit
Distinct jewels hung from his neck and his wrist
And he kept his shorty dipped (haha), I like that shit (yah)
He got six in his crew (uh-huh), five in my clique (my crew)
That means one of his men's, they gon' have to jump the ship
One of those cats gon' have to hit the bricks
Or else they could catch QP on the remix

Now when we roll up into the spots, we rollin' fifty deep (deep)
And a party ain't a party till our cliques meet the streets (streets)
When versus is in the spots, you know shit ain't sweet (sweet)
We got that last pie (pie), we make them bottles drop (drop)
Tear the roof off the club like it was a droptop (top)
Throw doubt across the board like Biggie and Pac
And it's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (uh-huh)
It's a cold, cold world
Now when we roll up into the spots, we rollin' fifty deep (deep)
And a party ain't a party till our cliques meet the streets (streets)
When versus is in the spots, you know shit ain't sweet (sweet)
We got that last pie (pie), we make them bottles drop (drop)
Tear the roof off the club like it was a droptop (top)
Throw doubt across the board like Biggie and Pac
And it's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (uh-huh)
It's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (check it, hot)

Like I told y'all before ('fore), I keeps it raw (raw)
QP be the gulliest, whether the block or tour
I rocks y'all wall, can't respect your gangsta
If you don't write at all, gotta respect my mind
For holdin' down my dogs (uh-huh), holdin' down the fort (uh-huh)
The only broad rollin' with goons on tour (word up)
I guess I'm realer than y'all (y'all), harder than y'all (y'all)
That's why they call me queen and not a bitch or a whore
Whether makin' records or standin' on the block
Real recognize real, a hundred percent heart
Take my A to the 'Zé only if it's red dark
The actions of this queen is as loud as her bark
Bitches playin' outta pocket and full of big talk
But when shit hit the fans, they can't walk the walk
When shit hit the fans, they can't walk the walk
(Haha) get at me

Now when we roll up into the spots, we rollin' fifty deep (deep)
And a party ain't a party till our cliques meet the streets (streets)
When versus is in the spots, you know shit ain't sweet (sweet)
We got that last pie (pie), we make them bottles drop (drop)
Tear the roof off the club like it was a droptop (top)
Throw doubt across the board like Biggie and Pac
And it's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (uh-huh)
It's a cold, cold world
Now when we roll up into the spots, we rollin' fifty deep (deep)
And a party ain't a party till our cliques meet the streets (streets)
When versus is in the spots, you know shit ain't sweet (sweet)
We got that last pie (pie), we make them bottles drop (drop)
Tear the roof off the club like it was a droptop (top)
Throw doubt across the board like Biggie and Pac
And it's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (uh-huh)
It's a cold, cold world, that's why we stay hot (hot)

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