Queens Anthem

Concrete jungle, where the nights don't sleep,

Subway rats scurry, money getin' deep,

Block parties pop, beats thumpin’ in the street,

Corner bodega, smell of bacon sizzlin’ sweet.

Projects rise high, dreams in the haze,

Graffiti tag walls, culture gone blaze,

Borough bred tough, no time for delays,

Queens on the map, legends set ablaze.

Queens borough stomp, we reppin’ fierce,

No fear in our eyes, these streets we pierce,

Subway rumble, our anthem clear,

From Flushing to Astoria, we own the sphere.

Streetball heroes, legend in the ties,

Mothers’ cookin’ soul, baklava with pies,

Block fulla hustlers, sharp suits and ties,

Generations deep, we rise and never die.

Cuchifritos hot, spice in the air,

Cross-cultural vibes, everything rare,

Jaywalk and weave, nothin' compare,

Heart of the city, ain't no where.

Runnin' late hours, sky lit in neon,

Grit and grind daily, every peep to Bison,

Trains intertwinin', subway be Zion,

Queens in the blood, legacy my lion.