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Tony Yayo - Fresh From Norway lyrics
I'm a murder this track and flatline the beat
 I'm a murder this track and flatline the beat
 You need forensics up in here
 Another homoicide in here, oh yeaaaa
[Chorus: x2]
 I'm mr. 12, 12, 58, 58
 I'm mr. 12, 12, 58, 58
 I'm mr. 12, 12, 58, 58
 Watch me get rich off the rocks on the dinner plate
 [Verse:]
 My brain tell my body go and get the money
 My body start to move I go and get the money
 It's simple elementary my dear watch
 And I'm off probabtion ask mr. watson
 Jump in the dropin biggie what's beef so
 You the type of homie that's happy when the beefs lowTony Yayo - Fresh From Norway - http://motolyrics.com/tony-yayo/fresh-from-norway-lyrics.html
 My crazy weed habit got ashes on my outfit
 2000 thousand dollars on an armani houselift
 Get my money up then I watch another house flip
 But I ain't sellin houses, I'm sellin ounces
 Outta auntie back door
 Boy I'm a cocaine cowboy, dope conaseeur
 The dope and the coke in the trunk of the azzure
 Aand the key of raw is in the challenger
 So I drive real slow, and take my time
 Cause if the feds pull me over I'm doing caveman time
[Chorus x2]
 We had our share of troubles
 But the crack spot has doubled
 With a little code on can't understand it
 The fiendss can flyyyyy, dead in the mountains
 Let's get that money nigga








