Cormega - Tony / Montana lyrics

(feat. Ghostface Killah)

I play hard for nine innings dressed in fine linen

Cause pussy is the best next thing besides women

All the position ive been in couldn't explain how I'm living

My vision my intuition has risen

Here take a listen I'm hitting

Up to bat with precision

Sealing bags in the kitchen

Slinging crack to these pigeons

For the fact that I'm driven

My linebackers is missing

Send you back and good rides

Trapped in this mission where snakes and rats is forbidden

Keep my gun hidden niggaz is bitches signing petitions

And they providing convictions

See I survive through the system under the livest conditions

My riders ride on a mission for snitching

You get your back blown right out of commission

Youll be missing like them crazy Christians and swimming with all the fishes

Your misses will come and visit your body with hugs and kisses

Now tell me is that nutritious we party with chips and liquors

Your wisses is coming with us for real kid they bought me presents

The difference is this is business big biscuits big figures

We click on religious niggaz for acting too superstitious

Move cause the group is viscous

Shoot if you want your wishes to blow

See trife in the Bentley with a group of bitches

[Chorus x2]

My design is already made

So young an so strong

And just waiting to be saved

My lifes no longer in the hands of district attorneys or envious niggaz

Who thirsty cause I'm OT with prince with thirty moving like magic

But niggaz ain't worthy like Michael cooper when I shoot I aim sturdy

Mother maiden mother fuck em

Rhymes so dope I hope I make it through customs

We can take it to the streets like a game at the rucker

They claim they love us but all that changes

When you on and they fucked up dog ain't no flaws in a hustla

I ain't no longer in state greens and chuckers

Waiting for the beach port and the breaks streets oughta relate

I see it all in your face the window to your soul ain't tinted

You wanna see me falling from grace

No way nigga I'm stretching my weight like cocaine dealers

What they gonna say now the flow way iller

If dough change things I'm no longer the same

But what I became does not conflict with from where I cam

I was dealing with caine like cold chilla back when lyricist rained

And dope was killing em, any mc who think they ill as me

or real as me should chill I mean that's your opinion

But my raps is relentless like a mac with an infra

And I'm back with a vengeance, like Sprewell smashing the Knicks

after they shipped him despite the fans resistance

Big and 'Pac is up top so the nicest man living is right here

Its quite clear like diamonds that glisten

[Chorus: repeat to end]