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Dont Ask Me, Ask Them

by QUESFIRE

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Tell them lames fuck you I won't ever go back, I am so new school but flow so throwback I aint here to save hip hop but yes I know that I’m making dope music over some very dope tracks Understand the game cause you blow when they hate more, rappers name names intentionally try to gain score What happen KRS -1s and the mainsource, big daddy kanes rakims its like we change floors Always been ques labels like homie who dat, love the south but biting that style I won't do that, even haters all tell u yo Q he a cool cat, but asked to collab and hell try charge u like 2 stacks Gotta stay hungry, its designed to make you wanna quit, keeping up with rap is like dating a money hungry bitch, just shot a video cost me bout a couple chips, now u gotta promo, great another couple grips Gotta keep going, girl telling me to quit she wanna start family more than music to leave the shit Just book me at bb kings this week at 6, boss like you take another day off just leave or quit What am to do I'm sacrificing Jesus, acting like I just started rapping but yet I breathe this, asking for a beats they make me wait like I need it producers use to be humble now they got conceded Baby moms acting like every week the world ends making my daughter hate me cause she don't my girlfriend, trying write this song but my minds in a whirlwind now I got writers block, feeling like earling Notice I'm drink more but it keeps me cooling out till I'm on stage and forgetting words I knew about, bout to win another UMA that's what's crews about, NOE too all year this nigga blew em out Friends don’t support, I ask em if they come at shows, but treat me like I'm calling asking if I could fuck their hoes Better hope I don't blow cause then I'm a cut them Joes, they hone be calling sorry my number up and close This is for hood the love is too much, this for my niggas who always keeping in touch, real hip hoppers saying commercial sux, my BX borough we back so throw it up
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Verse 1 Blew em away like a shotgun, had to show em where I'm from, that N Y south Bronx, throw them xs like Malcolm, glad I change my outcome, in the hood was hot son, almost caught a hot one, over some stupid gossip use to flip them cracks and weed thank god over it, now flip them tracks and beats forever going in, momma said at last you free something to show for it, all we do is stack the cheese smoking the potent shit Finally signed a contract, never ever felt this strong, won everything in 6 month owe it all to will gone, team stay winning they trying na trap us like king Kong, but we smack em like ping pong laugh and get our drink on This for my winners, going hard thru the night, this is for my grinders never quit till its right, this is for that phone call that got your team hype, put that glass up and toast Chorus Rhythm of the Night, If winning throw them hands up Rhythm of the Night, hit that top down show em that you hot now, Rhythm of the Night, Ya team go in, you aint never folding in Rhythm of the Night, Raise ya glass up for toast Verse 2 On stage always just spas out loosing breathe dying of thirst, take a little venue and turn that bitch look like fireworks, rappers acting too cool I'm hungry man Iʼm tryna work, faking bout your moves how signed you lying jerk Always been humble, chill and kept my word cause when you turn Hollywood is you become worst off, always make moves when itʼs real never fake ball, when you hang with base heads they'll try and throw a curveball Lambos at a shoot, groupies taking pictures with the coup, marinated all up in the soup. Haters making truce we winning and quitting thatʼs there excuse, and riding thatʼs something we donʼt do This for my winners, going hard thru the night, this is for my grinders never quit till its right, this is for that phone call that got your team hype, put that glass up and toast Chorus Rhythm of the Night, If winning throw them hands up Rhythm of the Night, hit that top down show em that you hot now, Rhythm of the Night, Ya team go in, you aint never folding in Rhythm of the Night, Raise ya glass up for toast
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Verse 1 I make it muth fuckin big every time I hit the stage no puff combs east show me love in the west like wassup homes Henny up lil bit ciroc let that show all my niggas up get them ladies that suck dome I'm a hip hop fanatic I don't do gimmicks, I'm con ed lights out I don't do billings, so new york in the south I don't do chitlings, baby on board 2 seater I don't do siblings Ask about ques no tribe called on the roof shooting vids I ain't talking Phife dawg, chi town showing love I'm everywhere like Vices lords Houston texas, mjG aiight dog Spit a little G man I ain't talking Giants, gave shorty the seeman I told her no biting, thought I was puerto rican I ain't even lying, the way I kill these beats man I ain't even trying Hook Get that money get that paper Whoa Whoa If you hustle if grinding whao Whoa Whoa They selling but you ain't whoa Whoa Whoa North side eastside westside south side Verse 2 Bronx back, we Back? Yep they un relax, put em intorcher rack and leave em they at, we collect the paper gottem trashing there ascaps, all I do is cut pussy I'm skinning the phat cat- Let them all sleep freddy kruger ya whole get up, money ain't ya language, u stoned go get rosetta,  you clone, tried to tell ya get gone ya dome wet up, I'm none and yall complaining like bitches with no sweaters You wack, a hater go swallow, ya girl singing stacks, papers mo dollars, every beat I'm a smash, break em no problems, Homie check the stats your tape so gobbage x representative chairman of the board you talk no one is listening or cheering cause you bored you talking bout shooting who? you appearing as a fraud, done was never running shit, ya steering like a ford Hook Get that money get that paper Whoa Whoa Whoa If you hustle if grinding whao Whoa Whoa They selling but you ain't whoa Whoa Whoa North side eastside westside south side
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Hook: We Got it we took it we killed it we own it, now yaʼll see W.G taking over, they looking they talking they watching we moving now yall see W.G taking over, Quesfire the beats Semi the monster and now words on the streets taking over. Verse 1 I let yall mutherfuckers fight for number 1 thatʼs when I go pass cause I only collect paper like recycled trash, ya rapping losing weight thatʼs like lypo ass fuck features my daughter donʼt eat this pipe gon blast, Iʼm a monster start praying Jesus Christ aint saving ya an X man I ʻll leave you in a chair like Xavier yall should quit I see ya going broke rap aint paying ya work for us now accepting applications we saving ya, Haters try to see what Iʼm counting I make em work for this, you aint bout them Gʼs then stop it you a worthless shit, girl on her knees she slob bing she aint worth the spit, got 4 Gʼs in my pocket I should work for Sprint, Donʼt let em fool you with all that anger and tough talk, half of em got it twisted like some Lomien and Duck sauce team big yawl losing soldiers yaʼll need to cut cost shout to the grinders the rest of yall lames could suck balls. Hook: We Got it we took it we killed it we own it, now yaʼll see W.G taking over, they looking they talking they watching we moving now yawl see W.G taking over, Quesfire the beats Semi the monster and now words on the streets taking over. Semi Duce Verse 2: Aint no stopping the flow a firework I bang it aint a thing now we (Taking over) Itʼs that ether niggas is food I gotta eat ya a beast I stay hood it up a grim reaper I leave ya feeling all stuffy achy a fever I spit crack champion rap ya niggas know that WG the letters you dudes a bunch of peckers so go ahead and sweat us nobody could do it better who ever said I wasnʼt holding you aint knowing me claiming you a boss you a dolger you should work for me weak man loser ass nigga I should put him on Report to Gone you aint a rapper go and Mo the lawn, for now on niggas is quite When I come around flows wack niggas is ugly looking like Craig Mack all talk I dead yeah money yeah you could bet it I be the one to set now everybody could get it. Hook: We Got it we took it we killed it we own it, now yaʼll see W.G taking over, they looking they talking they watching we moving now yawl see W.G taking over, Quesfire the beats Semi the monster and now words on the streets taking over.
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Hook If you came here to get this shit started than put your hands up like this, put your hands like this, If team get money and they real one time nigga rep you click and tell em you bout this and tell em got this and if you want the real hip hop than shout this and tell em you bout this and tell em got this and if you want the real hip hop than shout this Verse 1 Ayo the beat killer neck breaker the spine twister, the hand clapper arm raiser that strong nigga, Money grabber chic magnet the bed mover, ciroc drinker Cuban smoker the grand puba The whip whipper Bronx repper the showstopper, the mic yeller 1,2s and you don't stopper The gang leader, goon caller the gwap spotter, respect getter that bomber clot don dadda The club ripper stage diver the bread collect stripper stripping boob checker the panty wetter Rhyme stalker real New Yorker the swag invented money bully give me all or nothing high per center The pun blaster biggie player the Pac dropper, jam master jay stack bundles freaky Tai Aliyah singing mike jack ain't nothing higher, the eye catcher show winner yo I'm on fire Hook If you came here to get this shit started than put your hands up like this, put your hands like this, If team get money and they real one time nigga rep you click and tell em you bout this and tell em got this and if you want the real hip hop than shout this and tell em you bout this and tell em got this and if you want the real hip hop than shout this Verse 2 Kush taker bong killer that Blount shrinker, voodoo priester beetle juice that head thinker, smooth talker, girl stealer, that dime lumper, vid taping fishburn but no Brian bumper World famous French flipping that plane catcher, London chilling secret international rapper, show winner prize stealing that hot nigga, that bb kings Uma artist to watch nigga Old schooler tape stash the Jordan closet the half moon flat top ed OG gotta have it Kid & player smooth the hustler so I rap it KRS jump up in his whip like what happen The you tuber face booker the my spacer spam blaster get you mad then erase ya Bronx repper Yankee winning it all day that mystro bring is back cause that beat a blazer Hook If you came here to get this shit started than put your hands up like this, put your hands like this, If team get money and they real one time nigga rep you click and tell em you bout this and tell em got this and if you want the real hip hop than shout this and tell em you bout this and tell em got this and if you want the real hip hop than shout this
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Verse 1 Great another fight again, everyday we trying win,  words that firing we  swollow like they viatmans, playing like some volins! Tears show you dying in wasnt lying now and told u I wasn't lying then, I don't wanna go thru this Fu's and choke holds thought we was over this, hate words just grow old, neighbors calling cops evernight that's a no no,  just to say I'm sorry I'm telling u words poke holes! Sometime mistakes happen but u make the best tho, but someone gets hurt and that memorys hard to let go, arguments set in and everything yeah I said so now and hurt kicks in now everything ghetto we was spose to chill tonight, layback a couple beers, lil love making, but someone let pride all up in here, we said a bunch of things and I  said that I don't fucking care, but I take back not trying lose you again I swear. Girl I don't mean it Verse 2 I come in, then you leave, you come back then I go, yours moms called she said that she's worried I'm like yeah I know, your brother hang but he's trying choose where to follow, ya dad don't even talk to me, quickly he changed his motto Try to talk but you aint trying to hear me from the get up, heard some signs of it being over is when there fed up, sent flowers to job, hoping you turned then got a call from the reps like the flowers got returned, Now I'm trying think do i leave or should I fight for you, its just time we need or your  aint comfortable, did get tired i need answers girl yo what's up with you, just say word not look like a buggaboo we was spose to chill tonight, layback a couple beers, lil love making, but someone let pride all up in here, we said a bunch of things and I  said that I don't fucking care, but I take back not trying lose you again Im Sorry. WWW.QUESMUSIC.COM (OFFICIAL WEB SITE) WWW.TWITTER.COM/QUESFIRE WWW.YOUTUBE.COM/QUESFIRE FOR BOOKING: QUESBOOKINGS@GMAIL.COM
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Verse 1 Sick with the magic like Johnson, quick with the ratchet like Bronson I stick with the rapping like condoms, paid stay with a grip in the back of the garments, I drink goose like I live in club ask em I make it rain I’m still in the tub hustler that aint bricks you still with dubs pause that aint chic’s you sitting with thugs Hook Give me more drinks give me more piff give more everything yeah its on kid give me what you got girl make it hot give me couple chic’s let me run the spot club owner chill that’s my crew let em in you know how we do, yep yep you know how we do Verse 2 Money retarded cause they got big faces, grill on the caddy looking like big braces claustrophobic doctor say I need big places pimp walk like a nigga got big laces, I walk on ice you could see Santa piff got red hairs I call her Rhianna you like filming cool let me see cameras have you on Worldstar modeling with a mean banana. Hook Give me more drinks give me more piff give more everything yeah its on kid give me what you got girl make it hot give me couple chic’s let me run the spot club owner chill that’s my crew let em in you know how we do, yep yep you know how we do Bridge 99 bottles in my bucket right now mommy take it low mommy take it low and if you get money than throw it up right now down to the floor down to the floor, 99 bottles in my bucket right now mommy take it low mommy take it low I’m off Rosays its Moet ice right now trying to get towed trying to get trying to get Verse 3 Yeah yeah puff Bob Marley green going crazy with them escorts Charlie Sheen lap dance man Shorty mean, how much is that damn bill Shorty mean, she said usually don’t date rappers I said she should she getting paid after, pimp, player, baller that’s the same factor, time to disappear David Blaine laughter. Hook Give me more drinks give me more piff give more everything yeah its on kid give me what you got girl make it hot give me couple chic’s let me run the spot club owner chill that’s my crew let em in you know how we do, yep yep you know how we Do.
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Verse 1 Gotta walk like a bad man talk like a bad man slap em with the bad hand bombs like you afghan. In ya head cat scan holyshit batman ain't your average rap band a high yella Blackman Stacks Like its Lego but we don't build blocks we burn em down kid fuego And we don't need NASA to shoot them rockets this NATO The x everywhere we get that bread hold the mayo, extra cheese no bagels I look at y'all laugh like that's funny, y'all wack you should quit rap and try stack fast money, this is the real Bronx take go ask I'm that sonny, I been had this game on smash crash dummy Ayo talk like champion walk Luke champion I'm gold but will beaten up for the silva like I'm Anderson All they doing rambling losing players grambling, dance with em porche spyder flow check the handling its on Hook When we coming yeah they know its us, getting money grab them hundreds and just throw it up, we see em hating but the real kids show us love, any time we moving they could see its on, If you ain’t never heard before then let me tell you it’s on, when my squad come running thru your city then you know it’s on Verse 2 Finacial aid flow I don't stop learning I’m Herpes on them beats so them skills won't stop burning Money machines drive cause that paper won't stop earning Move over now Ques on top of the Bronx like Mount Vernon Right now this game gone change, font know what ya playing look like WNBA It's like they Photoshop words that picture looking strange So many Bronx goons you honk u at a Yankees game lame I don't care what ya batting we batting more. So macs to face you think it's apple store Tell Steve I got jobs but could use a 100 more I’m hungry swear my block starting to look like Singapore it’s getting raw I’m up so batter up so sleep mode Bronx gonna win no matter cheat code The unity is there we gather up team mode Eyes close on the line and still hitting free throws It’s on Hook When we coming yeah they know its us, getting money grab them hundreds and just throw it up, we see em hating but the real kids show us love, any time we moving they could see its on, If you ain’t never heard before then let me tell you it’s on, when my squad come running thru your city then you know it’s on
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Verse 1 You still running around my mind no exaggeration, ya naked body's a figment of my imagination, touch ya pretty curves u lose breath exasperation, how south say it, fin cut laceration, Lord jeese I got ta right a letter to ya moms, for creating this weapon of mass cause you the bomb, legs like right off of a stallion what's this a farm, when I see its dinner time hear that alarm! Sit right up and let you ride it ride ride it no hands I think its laser guided guided I like you all wet cause I can slide it slide it slide it we both got feelings and can't hide hide ha-ha Been watching u now the timing perfect like big come to ya job hit u while u working, now that's it, there's no deny moving pass the flirting, Hold u up on window watch me move the curtains Hook: I know u want it I got it so come and get it girl, I know u phenein I'm bout it so come up in my world 2x Verse 2 You walk by seeing em staring these dudes gasping words, they calling that game they all bunch angry, so intelligent but fly my lil fancy nerd, head of the class but I aint talking match and work Study shows college women always the freakiest, all that studying stressing em out be tedious, dip in your dorm room quiet ques is the sneakiest, got my own word trying to make you the leakiest When was the last time a brother put you to straight sleep, grab ya hair smack that derriere a straight freak, put them fingers where they aint spose to be straight heat, grab ya camera make a motion picture like say cheese I don't know what they doing but this that good sex, bunch of magnums here but not the ones with bullets, I know a girl that likes girls and she the coolest, thank you for flying your wonderful stewardess, Hook: I know u want it I got it so come and get it girl, I know u phenein I'm bout it so come up inn my world 2
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Quesfire Verse 1 Names Ques I smoke hip Hop I stay phene, known for repping the X and cooking rappers like Bake beans, flows a nightmare to these sleepy rappers in fake dreams if lifeʼs a movie I could play any actor on A Team, Names Ques Iʼm your main stress I aim best, rusty chain rappers still talking stainless ya brainless, flows change like the weather better jet when the rain sets recycling raps is like bitches wearing the same dress, Iʻm famous you opposite your fameless, live in a nice neighborhood well mine is dangerous, never no changes haters talking the same hit subliminal tweeting is like moving sedated patients, a nigga brand new but the flows ancient drug selling and shooting thatʼs on the same length, skills out the box that New NY get bold and like blackberryʼs you will get torched BX. Craze A 730 Verse 2 I know these niggas snakes but its me spitting the venom, I start to cut the grass with a hatchet then I skin em, your whole fam ass from the jeans aint talking denim and all that bullshit just keep it down to minimum, Iʼm always on point and keep it sharp as a knife tip, my team got this game on lock call it the vice grip, to maintain a spot I hit em up with the ice pick and then its time to die on some long kiss goodnight shit, Iʼm a cowboys fan he screaming he hate Texas, 10 minutes later Iʼm receiving them hate texts, we donʼt run with niggas we run em over with Lexus and send his moms back just a tongue for talking reckless, I hope you niggas get this along with the reservation cause if it aint the morgue the hospitals getting patients these niggas say Iʼm foul cause the shit that Iʼm spitting flagrant and all you niggas sweet I consider your verses fragrance. Hook You wanna be the man, gotta understand this is where the buck stops Boom, that Boogie Bronx stands guns all make you dance this is where the buck stops Boom, them Bx boys is serious Boom, we bombing I know they hearing us Boom, You wanna be the man, gotta understand this is where the buck stops Boom Oun P Verse 3 Niggas claiming that they hood rich and let off full clips na they Derrick Rose MVP of the bullshit, I donʼt care about your choppers and you black glocks, cause those only come out when your playing black ops, I put on for my borough ya need to praise me no pills but the X got em going crazy, ya got appetizer flows Iʼm the entre stomping like a giant moms should of named me Andre, bad bitch with me and she resemble Beyoncé, toss her to the left if she aint doing what the don say, snatch the mic up out your hand Kanye in sifers turning boys to Men ya look like Wonye, was fucked up before wasnʼt getting it at all now when I go shopping is give me the whole wall, but wait till next year when I finish your whole tour Iʼm coming back like now you could give me your whole store. Mysonne Verse 3 I was raised amongst wolves and leather bombers and sheepskins, deep in the streets late night I had to sneak in, treating week nights like weekends in the beekin like damn I might see 10, I like eating shrimps and them lobsters thatʼs why Iʼm a criminal principles to the mobsters, invincible thereʼs not a thing they could do to stop us, choppers in the coup middle fingers to the coppers, fuck em you killem if you trust em, trust is a weakness kiss em then you buss em, you love em if you feed em watch em if you read em, greed all make a nigga brother try and go and eat em. Freedom Iʼll risk that if that what its called for I send that boy home gift wrapped, rap is a gift but I do just rap unless its seran or Reynolds nigga get that Hook You wanna be the man, gotta understand this is where the buck stops Boom, that Boogie Bronx stands guns all make you dance this is where the buck stops Boom, them Bx boys is serious Boom, we bombing I know they hearing us Boom, You wanna be the man, gotta understand this is where the buck stops Boom
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Quesfire Verse 1 Momma told me they be days like this, aint no safe side kid aint no brakes right here, get your face tight with OTʼs and late night shifts make you hate life and break contemplate foul years, I grew up between the cops and a wrong place no television, itʼs like a rock and hard place no demolition, and my step pops was fould couldnʼt speak either got drunk and beat us like Rocky did in the meat freezer, that was home on the streets was a different story gunshots all in the night crack heads all in the morning one stop and you get pop broken glass car alarming son drop itʼs hard to watch here come swat brigade swarming, shiiit I close my eyes till my mind bug till Iʼm feeling like Wiz Khalifa with some fine bud, when the applause stops thatʼs when my times up but on the ladder of success watch me climb up. Hook: I know we bout to fly, I know we bout to take it to another level if you rolling put your fingers up to the sky, and put em up!! ….. And put em up I believe that haters canʼt block my path Iʼm going pass the ave and wont settle for a dream and put em up take your fingers put em up! Eric Sosa Verse 2 Ayo Ques, you aint have to do that thank none or less and if you like who that, Iʼm not the guy or the culprit to be halted and surprised or insulted cause the prize is in voltage, See I simply rely on the shock value trying to get in sync but not what my dad do but the process of recording cause the way they taught em to chop and import it but could edit pro fool donʼt let it go, put that thang back in the basement when I lack patients and every rapper expected to ask if I make it and choose mine and my honor was telling me to say and in the mean time momma was telling me to save, for a penny donʼt get got out chasing for a canʼt and now hip hop has a sanitation man but will he make it out the ave momma told psychological to suit up cause its only right that Iʼm taking out the trash. Hook: I know we bout to fly, I know we bout to take it to another level if you rolling put your fingers up to the sky, and put em up!! ….. And put em up I believe that haters canʼt block my path Iʼm going pass the ave and wont settle for a dream and put em up take your fingers put em up!
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2011 Underground Music Award Winner Quesfire debuts his New Mixtape "Dont Ask Me, Ask Them" with guest appearance from D.Dot, Mysonne,Oun P, Eric Sosa and more makes this a must have mixtape. Packed with top production from super producers Style Misia, Music Mystro,Vanderslice Beats puts this mixtape amongst the top downloads in hip hop today.

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released August 30, 2011

Executive Producers Quesfire and William Gone
Artwork By NYdesigncompany
Recorded/Mixed by March of 3rd Month Music
Mastered by Mike Spits for EqStudios
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