
You Know You Love This Tony Touch (Ft. Billy Danze, Lil' Fame & M.O.P.)
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[Verse 1: Lil' Fame]
Follow me as I g walk on the pavement I, clear the flem
Hawk on the pavement New York's most dangerous
(M.O.P.!) You know, the Brownsville wranglers
Since one nine nine trey we supplied y'all bangers
I be rockin them beats Will.I.am not
No funny clothes and shit, I compose the shit
First off I birthed y'all told y'all how to eat
Patted y'all back to burp y'all now I gotta murk y'all
Fame put in work y'all that nigga the truth in the booth
I go hard like caterpillar boots
Another 50 MC's, 48 of 'em
Already got pineboxes made for them Somebody pray for them
(BRRRRRR BONG BONG!) I ain't fuckin with you haters
I sent fire to you Tony Touch 'em with the fader
[Tony Touch Scratchin] Now who ridin with us?
Motherfuckers ain't collidin with us It's M.O It's M.O.!
[Chorus: Lil' Fame (Tony Touch) {Billy Danze & Lil' Fame}]
(Yeah! Yeah!) You know you love this shit {OH!}
Fuck a hater my nigga we does this shit {OH!}
We regulate it and we dug this shit {OH!}
Got the gun boys drippin up and shit {IT'S M.O.!}
(SAY WHAT!) You know you love this shit {OH!}
Fuck a hater my nigga we does this shit {OH!}
We regulate it and we dug this shit {OH!}
Got the gun boys drippin up and shit {OH!}
Follow me as I g walk on the pavement I, clear the flem
Hawk on the pavement New York's most dangerous
(M.O.P.!) You know, the Brownsville wranglers
Since one nine nine trey we supplied y'all bangers
I be rockin them beats Will.I.am not
No funny clothes and shit, I compose the shit
First off I birthed y'all told y'all how to eat
Patted y'all back to burp y'all now I gotta murk y'all
Fame put in work y'all that nigga the truth in the booth
I go hard like caterpillar boots
Another 50 MC's, 48 of 'em
Already got pineboxes made for them Somebody pray for them
(BRRRRRR BONG BONG!) I ain't fuckin with you haters
I sent fire to you Tony Touch 'em with the fader
[Tony Touch Scratchin] Now who ridin with us?
Motherfuckers ain't collidin with us It's M.O It's M.O.!
[Chorus: Lil' Fame (Tony Touch) {Billy Danze & Lil' Fame}]
(Yeah! Yeah!) You know you love this shit {OH!}
Fuck a hater my nigga we does this shit {OH!}
We regulate it and we dug this shit {OH!}
Got the gun boys drippin up and shit {IT'S M.O.!}
(SAY WHAT!) You know you love this shit {OH!}
Fuck a hater my nigga we does this shit {OH!}
We regulate it and we dug this shit {OH!}
Got the gun boys drippin up and shit {OH!}
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