- Votes:
- Composers:
- C Broady
- Percy Chapman
- Kiam Holley
- N Myrick
- Victor Santiago
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- See also:
Capone-N-Noreaga - T.O.N.Y. lyrics
From Iraq to Kuwait, word up
 Desert Station, regulation
 CNN, channel 10 once again, wha, wha
 T.O.N.Y invade N.Y.
 Multiply, kill a cop
 Me and you
 You got beef, I got beef
 T.O.N.Y invade N.Y.
 Multiply, kill a cop
 Me and you
 You got beef, I got beef
 Yo niggas tried to shit on me and make history, supposedly
 I was the man who was supposed to be the head of the click
 Lip sealed, no nigga snitch
 Do or die, I smoke bogey, sword like shinobi
 Shoot up your block and make you know me
 You ain't ready yet, slow down and recollect
 Stay in the car, I stuff Allah bodyset
 Ay yo Allah-u-Akbar, look paw, now I'm set
 Air conditioned cooler system, yo, the tec glisten
 On a mission, shoot your back out position
 Found missing, 2-5 deep in prison
 Kid listen, die on the cross like a Christian
 So fuck you, plus your weak religion in disguise
 Nowadays, I cut prize, the invincible, untouchable CNN
 Is boldfaced, written in gold with ink pen
 Channel 10, we break ten, win again
 Kid you on Pluto, homo'd out just like menudo
 Far from the sun, can't feel the shit that I do
 I stand in front the judge about to lie, plus I'm high too
 T.O.N.Y invade N.Y.
 Multiply, kill a cop
 Me and you
 You got beef, I got beef
 T.O.N.Y invade N.Y.
 Multiply, kill a cop
 Me and you
 You got beef, I got beef
 I did it for the love of cash your honor
 Traffickin' across the Verrazano, coke dealin'
 Marijuana and my persona, glitters in gold
 Unlike them other money getters who stack, turn quitters and foldCapone-N-Noreaga - T.O.N.Y. - http://motolyrics.com/capone-n-noreaga/tony-lyrics.html
 Cash and hydro, eyes low, looking Phillipine
 Divide dough and regulate, empire stare caked up
 Raked up a hundred thou, now we all laced up
 What, shining, designer lex pearl lining
 The finer wine and, cuisine sitting mastermindin'
 Round table climbin' to the Top of New York
 Won't stop, until we get dropped from New York
 Price of coke rise
 J snatch my enterprise
 A million more, rookie cops thinking they live
 We survive, game tight like virgin nappy
 Feds on our back, tracin' tracks to murder pappy
 2-5 we on a deadline, read the headline
 Noriega blast with nines
 Move fakers, get ya back blown in Jamaica
 Lay you in the earth and curse you and your maker
 I told you fools to stop fuckin' with the Maqi
 Arab Nazi, blow holes in your Versace
 This war's mega, with the arm legga legga
 Been doin' this, since Mobb Six with Cormega
 Gorilla, animal thugs be trife looking, your heart's tookin'
 And got blown in Central Booking
 I'm mad iller, organized thug killer
 Now you little monkey niggas wanna play gorilla
 Officially, Mousallini, punk he me
 Insanity, temporarily my plea
 And the jakes never worry me as long as I'm free
 To my people holdin' packs, nuthin' less than a G
 Crime side of life, foul price to pay
 Illegal life, trigger trife till we old and gray
 When the flesh dry up and the world decay
 Reach heaven in a pearly white acuray
 But until then, I'ma shine to the last sin
 Resurrect through the birth of my son, and live again
 T.O.N.Y invade N.Y.
 Multiply, kill a cop
 Me and you
 You got beef, I got beef
 T.O.N.Y invade N.Y.
 Multiply, kill a cop
 Me and you
 You got beef, I got beef











