Текст песни The Godfather - Tommy Lee Sparta

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Yo (yo)
Dem a try get me out a the picture (eeh)
But me still a smile, still a get richer
Listen, listen
When you talk to me, talk with respect, my youth
Listen, listen
You know say you inna problem yah fool
Sparta!
Me a the Godfather
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
And me no see not a soul way bad than a
Soldier, from Sparta, you mad master?
Me know over the years the money got taller
Got some big belly 'matic and some fat car a
Drive out, *vroom*, fat brawla
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
The girl dem love me like, wow, wow (like wow, wow)
Tek your gyal you so fright, you say blow, wow (you say blow, wow)
The girl dem love me skin colour (skin colour)
Say me white like me cover with flour
The girl dem say your arm sour
Tell dem 'bout money and power if you wanna
Three inna the face and five inna the stomach
Your friend a try get 'way inna the car, but it blow up
Boom!
Me a the Godfather
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
And me no see not a soul way bad than a
Soldier, from Sparta, you mad master?
Me know over the years the money got taller
Got some big belly 'matic and some fat car a
Drive out, *vroom*, fat brawla
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
Money just a mek and just a mek
Man a work hard and a collect way fi collect
Touch 'pon the tar, every gyal a bruk her neck
Enemy see me a hold dem and a buss a sweat (dem scared)
Dem a no no threat, s end a SMS before him catch a breath
Him get a rest, dawg, him never wake back
A one network, dawg, every way connect
Hmmm
Me a the Godfather
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
And me no see not a soul way bad than a
Soldier, from Sparta, you mad master?
Me know over the years the money got taller
Got some big belly 'matic and some fat car a
Drive out, *vroom*, fat brawla
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
Me rich, but me still no reach me amount
But me still a easy about
A drink Hennessy, dawg, weed me a smoke
A wait fi the transaction a reach me account
And if you owe me, you better pay me, dawg
Hey, me talk and you feel me a joke
Your friend a try get 'way, leave with your bomb
But it blow up, *boom*, a bare pieces a float
Me a the Godfather
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
And me no see not a soul way bad than a
Soldier, from Sparta, you mad master?
Me know over the years the money got taller
Got some big belly 'matic and some fat car a
Drive out, *vroom*, fat brawla
Tommy Lee a the Godfather
Godfather...
Tommy Lee, haha
Godfather...
Dabada
Godfather...
Dead bwoy and dead gyal, haha
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