Tony 2 Intro Songtext
von King Louie
Tony 2 Intro Songtext
Incredible, incredible
Iont know how it feel to be a fuck nigga
Fuck niggas Omarion bullets they a touch niggas
Iont know how it feel to be a hater
But I′m hated and I'm faded; pistol whip me like I dated (like I dated)
Nigga tried me it got real fucking critical
Daze in a day hope and pray he ain′t make it
That shot to the head got me spiritual
God on Earth and my verses are lyrical
Ride for the guys fuck the other side
Caught him with his guy double homicide (whoo!)
Nigga I ain't die 'cause I ain′t wanna die
Niggas playing games like they wanna die
I told a bitch the truth I ain′t wanna lie
I'm never on Earth I be gone a lot (aight)
Opp pack laced with the moon rock
Fuck shit that′s what got do shot (do shot)
Turn a goofy to a hood or some new pot (new port)
Cool suckers Mubu gang, Blues Brothers (raa)
Sliding and it ain't even wet over there (wet over there)
Catch a victim slipping and it′s overkill (uh)
They bitin' a niggas sound, Tyson, Holyfield
These bitches come around ′cause they know we real
Connect on the drink fuck a no refill (fuck it)
I'm in and out the banks so they know me well
Dude, I got a mac this is not a deal
Hella bodies getting dropped city hot as hell (Iraq)
Nothing new to me, it's been that way since I was little
I grew up finessing I learnt that when I was little (mumu)
Think it′s a joke get your ass smoked
Slugs leave your body riddled
DOA no hospital they weren′t fucking with you (at all)
You was with the shits now your buddies miss you
When you that nigga, goofies love to diss you
Kill 'em if they with ′em, shouldn't have been fucking with you
Ever shit I got hit up I got trust issues (I got trust issues)
M.O.B ′til the death of me and if you're dissing me, do it carefully
Don! (incredible, incredible)
Iont know how it feel to be a fuck nigga
Fuck niggas Omarion bullets they a touch niggas
Iont know how it feel to be a hater
But I′m hated and I'm faded; pistol whip me like I dated (like I dated)
Nigga tried me it got real fucking critical
Daze in a day hope and pray he ain′t make it
That shot to the head got me spiritual
God on Earth and my verses are lyrical
Ride for the guys fuck the other side
Caught him with his guy double homicide (whoo!)
Nigga I ain't die 'cause I ain′t wanna die
Niggas playing games like they wanna die
I told a bitch the truth I ain′t wanna lie
I'm never on Earth I be gone a lot (aight)
Opp pack laced with the moon rock
Fuck shit that′s what got do shot (do shot)
Turn a goofy to a hood or some new pot (new port)
Cool suckers Mubu gang, Blues Brothers (raa)
Sliding and it ain't even wet over there (wet over there)
Catch a victim slipping and it′s overkill (uh)
They bitin' a niggas sound, Tyson, Holyfield
These bitches come around ′cause they know we real
Connect on the drink fuck a no refill (fuck it)
I'm in and out the banks so they know me well
Dude, I got a mac this is not a deal
Hella bodies getting dropped city hot as hell (Iraq)
Nothing new to me, it's been that way since I was little
I grew up finessing I learnt that when I was little (mumu)
Think it′s a joke get your ass smoked
Slugs leave your body riddled
DOA no hospital they weren′t fucking with you (at all)
You was with the shits now your buddies miss you
When you that nigga, goofies love to diss you
Kill 'em if they with ′em, shouldn't have been fucking with you
Ever shit I got hit up I got trust issues (I got trust issues)
M.O.B ′til the death of me and if you're dissing me, do it carefully
Don! (incredible, incredible)
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