Tony Yayo - Bullets Whistle lyrics

[Hook:] My Bullets whistle like And Fly right pa** ya dome My Bullets whistle like A Hundred shots a n***a gone My Bullets whistle like I got that Typewriter tommy gun just like Capone My Bullets like 6 feet deep another homie gone [Verse 1:] We Juggle woman and we smuggle them bricks New 750 model hug on my dick I send a hater hater a postcard from paradise The beach sandy that money got the setting right No money less stress Now all my enemies are in my book of d**h I'm in that Luis Bomber Yeah my car is like the stealth bomber I see popo I mash when I hit the corner Money at the bar raise the global economy Global phone leer jet recession don't bother me Herme's slippers fat a** cell Two sisters I'm so ambitious like pharell [Repeat Hook:] [Verse 2:] I'm far from a legend I'll never be one Street hall of fame die with a big gun Like E-money my Troy at the sports bar I get money and blow it on a sha'pa Interscope wanna divide and conquer Momma always told me don't trust em R.I.P to Derry ... Albert To get an education need a 40 cal 'cuz Lock your doors and hide your children Shortie 13 years old and he dead on linen Same day different sh** [Repeat Hook:] [Hook:] My Bullets whistle like And Fly right pa** ya dome