Trillville

Lyrics

[Intro: Tony Yayo] Yeah, it's the Talk Of New York Yeah nigga, real Talk Of New York, ha hah A.K.A. 12 12s 58 58s I got my man Lloyd Banks in this motherfucker A.K.A. Blue Hefner My man Buck, Young Buck a.k.a. Buck Marley Huh and I got my man 50 Cent, you know, Curtis "Interscope" Jackson, heh [Chorus: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent] What it is yo What's up? (What's up?) I put some money on your head you get touched (Get touched) (Ha hah) And my killers come through and bust (And bust) And them bullets have your ass like (Ai ya ya ya) (Yeah!) Nine milly hold me down the clip full (Clip full) You better duck when my niggas come through (Come through) Fofo'll fuckin' hit you (Hit you) And them bullets have your ass like (Ai ya ya ya) [Verse 1: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent] You niggas in the hood try to mention me (What?) You'll turned to a unsolved mystery (Ha hah) Homie my fofo'll make you history (Uh-huh) Kid you die that day, it was meant to be (Uh!) Listen your mom and your papa, hopin' you make it And popo thinkin' it's gang related, nigga it's drug related Listen life's a bitch My ski mask on, see my eyes and my lips (Oh!) Slide in my six New four fifth Extra clip Hollow tips Now you hit Layin' stiff White sheet over your (Yea) crisp (Yea) outfit (Yea!) I told you so Pay that dough Now you in the morgue with a tag on your toe, kick in your door wit a big fofo Give me that coke, that E and that blow (Aaaaaahhhhhh) [Chorus: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent] What it is yo What's up? (What's up?) I put some money on your head you get touched (Get touched) And my killers come through and bust (And bust) And them bullets have your ass like (Ai ya ya ya) Nine milly hold me down the clip full (Clip full) You better duck when my niggas come through (Come through) Fofo'll fuckin' hit you (Hit you) And them bullets have your ass like (Ai ya ya ya) [Verse 2: Tony Yayo, Tony Yayo & 50 Cent] Ay yo, it's T-O-N-Y, stay with a semi New Mac-10'll make, all your men die You don't want no drama We run up on your mama And cock back the llama Now that's beef nigga You don't want it started So don't get it started Cause my gorillas is insane and retarded, tarded, tarded, tarded, tarded, tarded G-Unit! (Oh!) [Chorus: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent] What it is yo What's up? (What's up?) I put some money on your head you get touched (Get touched) And my killers come through and bust (And bust) And them bullets have your ass like (Ai ya ya ya) Nine milly hold me down the clip full (Clip full) You better duck when my niggas come through (Come through) Fofo'll fuckin' hit you (Hit you) And them bullets have your ass like (Ai ya ya ya) [Outro: Tony Yayo & 50 Cent] Yeah It's the Talk Of New York, nigga (They can't stop it) The real Talk Of New York, man Niggas talkin' real greasy (They can't stop it!) Niggas ain't sellin' no records though [?] Ha hah (They can not stop it!) Banks, man your mansion is real big nigga (Ha hah) I'm lookin' for mine right now Huh, ha, ha hah (Woah!) Maybe a new CLS, you know that new Benz and shit, man (Sounds good) Need one of those 50 Get me one of those, I don't feel like spendin' (Ah ha hah) this money, man Lil tax write off, man, you sold two point two in two fuckin' weeks nigga (Yea!) Matter fact, me that Bentley, man I hope they drop the top on the Bentley this Summer, (Ha hah) nigga Yeah Tony Yayo, Thoughts Of A Predicate Felon nigga, June, ah ha hah (June!) Olivia, May It don't stop nigga We got money! (Oh!) Ha hah Yeah! (What a beautiful feelin' Finally It's Tony Yayo 50 Cent Yea!)