Corleone

Lyrics

[Intro] Nick Fury exclusive ... Liquid Shield! EFN, what it do, baby? Rassy Kassy, man, yo, this shit is real out here my nigga L.A. to MIA Got a nigga feeling like La Cosa Nostra down in this bitch Like niggas tryin' to whack me and shit, my nigga [Verse 1] The sins of the father become the son's sins Everytime I try to get out they pull me back in Friends, back then, had your back like backspins Take one for the team, bring back the fight with Mack 10s Spit shit make young niggas ball like Pac 10 This athlete's feet don't need no Fast Actin Tinactin When I slip the Lexani 24s on the black Benz Interior bluer than the eyes on Anglo Saxons Lеt's sit back, relax like two fat men Eating cannolis, consigliеre di captain[?] My rap been smoking like crack binge Rappers got swine flu, I'm the H1N1 vaccine Uh! A dark knight, you're just bat man First generation Cali: hot sauce and pork crackling And that's what the fuck happened Real niggas speak; you pussies fart like a queef [Hook] I'm just trying to do right fam, they make me do wrong Got me feeling like Michael Corleone, like Michael Corleone Got me feeling like Michael Corleone I be in the zone like a don on the throne Got me feeling like Michael Corleone, like Michael Corleone Got me feeling like Michael Corleone [Verse] Ain't no doper one; you get my Heath Ledger Joker on All fucked up like red-handed with smoking gun Scene stealer like I hijacked fandango That's why most rappers don't want to be on the same song Create my own lane home, Charlie's throwing flame on Sit down, I'm parking sons like their brain's gone Niggas got the game wrong, shame on you Living life in your thong[?], shit stain on you Nigga I move countries I spit Spain on your crew Switch to France like "Je m'appelle god Parlez vous?" .... Probably not! And you prob'ly get it how Chris Farley got Fat ass trying to blow, I'm trying to blow And dying from an OD, ai yo! I'm 6ft mothafucking high with the flow Call me hexa[?] mothafucking fly with the flow [Hook] I'm just trying to do right fam, they make me do wrong Got me feeling like Michael Corleone, like Michael Corleone Got me feeling like Michael Corleone I be in the zone like a don on the throne Got me feeling like Michael Corleone, like Michael Corleone Got me feeling like Michael Corleone [Verse 3] These niggas don't want to see me happy Can't even have no chick. She wants to ride for me They go and blow up the whip Then had to pull up the 4 and the traitor faced the dip Lay low after the fan got covered in shit Brother's been hit. Others been snitched on Others did the snitching. Seen the paper work with my own It's a shame, yo! Even got the lame bro Just like Fredo, ain't happy the Family name grow Rather be a ho. I say goodbye with the cheek kisses Now we sleep with the viscious Deep and viscious, how you got to let them go It's no a win, keep them close, they even hate mo' Cut them the hate bro, so we put out the hits While I'm baptizing my God's son, it's so sick Some ill shit. Did you catch what I just said? Feel me [Hook] I'm just trying to do right fam, they make me do wrong Got me feeling like Michael Corleone, like Michael Corleone Got me feeling like Michael Corleone I be in the zone like a don on the throne Got me feeling like Michael Corleone, like Michael Corleone Got me feeling like Michael Corleone