I'm just tryna make sure
That you hear me out thereNow when you see the queen coming
And the horn start blowing
(hey Trina)
Everybody start running
People in the streets coming(It's been a while baby)
But they still gotta bow down
To tha queen ha-ha yeaNow when you see the queen coming
And all the horns start blowing
Everybody start running
People in the streets comingMake way, make way, make way
Make way, make way, make way
Make way whoaSee the fireworks blowing
And the roof start smoking
And you know it ain't a game
With the lines this woman make wayMake way, make way, make way
Make way, make way, make way, wayEvery-time I turn the t.v. on
All I see is Trina
Everybody so quick to judge me
Look how you point the fingerSaying he's to good for me
When you don't even know me
You to lonely, you need
To worry bout yours onlyLike a rag you throw me
Some pretend they don't know me
Bet you know you owe me
Show me homieTryna steal my pride
They make me go harder
Do I worry, I don't bother
I'm a finish what I startedWorking more than 9 to 5
Keeping it slip an slide dream alive
Look at some of these chicks that try (try)
Half of them lost their flame they die (die)While I been walking on fire
I'm earning to go higher
Never kick out the game
I shall retired, now put that on the wirerI crap the game like pliers
I'm doing the whole dash
Staring like I'm wearing tires
Cant, to fine to stop (cant, to fine stop)I'm a diva studio to states
My people gotta make way
For queen before I clear the streetsNow if you see the queen coming
All the horns are blowing
And everybody start running
People in the streets comingMake way, make way, make way
Make way, make way, make way
Make way whoaSee the fireworks blowing
And the roof start smoking
And you know it ain't a game
With the lines this woman make wayMake way, make way, make way
Make way, make way, make way,wayWhat makes you think this life
More easier for me
If you can only see
If ain't all that is crack up to beMore money, more problems
When you living like this
If you ain't making hits
Than you ain't about shitFans go to talking
Neighbors go to shopping
Am I'm really human
Is when I go to talkingHuffin' an the puffin
Tears start fallin'
Than the whole turns cold
That's when you wanna pick your coffinBut I ain't giving up
I ain't never be a quitter
I go hard on everything
I'm a natural born winnerWhen natural born sinner
But I'm praying for forgiveness
Some-times I pinch my-self
Than I realize I live thisSome say relentless
I say forgiveness
That's when I pinch my-self
And than I realize I live thisSome say relentless
I say forgiveness
That's when I pinch my-self
And than I realize I live thisNow when you see the queen coming
And all the horns start blowing
Everybody start running
People in the streets comingMake way, make way, make way
Make way, make way, make way
Make way, whoaSee the fireworks blowing
And the roof start smoking
And you know it ain't a game
With the lines this woman make wayMake way, make way, make way
Make way, make way, make way,way
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SAUNDERS, REGINALD / WRITER UNKNOWN, NPublished by
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