Lyrics:
And appreciative of the rarity of my existence
'Cause I got chillin' by the million
Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga
And I got kilos by the speedboat
And I
you got
You must of forgot they said that rap would never last ten years
And if your selfish to the fact, I'm tryin to have a career
Now listen
a fly
Why you say you got my back when we both know that its a lie
Why you acting like my bro, moment that i'm passing by
But then when I'm leaving you go
[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause
the blues
Roll over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I caught the rollin' arthritis
the blues
Roll over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I caught the rollin' arthritis
the blues
Roll over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I caught the rollin' arthritis
She got tha itchin' and feenin' for some Tony semen (Huh?)
Clean out on her upper ceiling (Nah)
I ain't schemin' I been dreamin', this all been apart
I was walking down Broadway
New York, New York
Tony Llama boots and a Stetson hat
Proud to be a country boy
Just then a messenger called me
Yo, listen up, I got a story to be told
'Bout a legend so bold, gonna make your heart fold
Gather 'round, don't be shy
Let the rhythm take control,
Roll over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I've got the rollin' arthritis
Sittin'
I’m losing control, slowly
I’m losing my soul
A rhythm a certain rhythm
Within me is like a prison
A rhythm a certain rhythm
Within me is like
Picking up the pace but I can't run, I got priorities
Can't get a break, I'm underpaid like paying a minority
I got enough to kick it with my
Ehnnn
Kontrolla give them kontrolla ehnn
Kontrolla give them kontrolla ehnn
Ayyyyyy
Look
In Nigeria I’m tony Montana
Do what I want and I still
The hustle never let me down
Do it for da hood I do it for da town
And we be Td up, got dese bitches bussin down
Couple niggas snitchin dey can't
I push
Did u ever stop 2 wonder (Did u ever stop 2 wonder) (push)
Yeah - I'm a-push up on it... (push)
(push)
(push, push)
(Tony...) Yo?
(Get
'm walkin' by a beautiful chick
On a hot summer day to check out that ass (Aha)
Damn, I love a chick who got both tits and ass (Aha)
Just a brother tryin'
by a beautiful chick
On a hot summer day to check out that (Aha)
I love a chick who got both (Aha)
Just a brother tryin' to make it, they say the grass
She want Gucci and Prada
Loius and Zara
I put put it all in the bag
Call me Tony Montana
Fly to Atlanta
Boy I ain't checking the tag
I never Miss
from Canada (Damn)
Thirsty b*****s I can't stand em, p**** n****s I can't stand em
Pockets full of them blues, I got rhythm (rhythm)
Walk a mile in
Copping by the zip
I don't smoke no mid
I see the plug more than I see my bitch
I'm rolling up a strip
And shady gonna strip
If you don't roll
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
the flavor like snapple
All you socalled rebels heavy metal cattle
Some horses got force but I simply tame with saddle
Hunt a stunt like 'red October',
Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans)
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this
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