Fat Tony - Goldeneye lyrics

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Fat Tony - Goldeneye lyrics

[Fat Tony] Face the odds, shake 'em off I take hard times and I make 'em soft You f**in with a n***a that done paid the cost and made the boss realize what a n***a like When the uniform gets taken off, I slaved and fought through all the fog And now I'm here with all my dawgs and it's all my fault And to think I once thought it all was lost Now we taking off on vacations, lofts, got a couple locations I made my mark For the sake of art, let's just say I'm smart and knew how to do this sh** from the day I start Since I was a little teen, had a little dream All to be a king, bada bing, now I'm in the ring Got the gloves on, hold up, let me touch on A few things a n***a bring when he in the zone Got the flow and the rap that compliment the track The best beats, n***a please don't debate that At the shows the hoes wave, I wave back You n***as is old news like a wave cap While I'm newer than a new born babe at a hospital with a little sterile face mask And a proud pop staring at him through the plate gla** I'm the chosen guy, the goldeneye [Tom Cruz] Now let me tell you how it's gonna be You see these girls right here in the front row in front of me? One of them gon' have a son for me, because they think I be The type of n***a that drink for free And they right though You wanna know what's going on with me? I'm chillin', I'm alright, ho I couldn't be better in the morning in my Cosby sweater reading the neighborhood newsletter And they talkin' 'bout politricks, they're not interested in Hip Hop and who's better Obviously that's me, though I don't work for free this sh** kind of fun to me And these n***as kinda under me They ain't pros to me, actually they're like hoes to me And sometimes I wonder if under their hosiery, these n***as got ovaries That's beside the point, right now I'm now I'm beside a point right where I wanna be I'm not Donell Jones, I'm more like Sean Connery of this motherf**in' genre, b So you should honor me Don't worry about how Sandra all up under me in heat tryna beat, man I never tell a lie so I told 'em why, b**h, I'm the goldeneye

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