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Aap Rocky – Tony Tone Lyrics

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Uh
My mic sounds nice, check one woo, woo, woo
My mic sounds nice, check two uh-huh, yeah-yeah
Testing, one, two, one, two
Lets go

Uh, huh, uh, huh
Lets go uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, lets go
My mic sounds nice, check one
My mic sounds nice, check two testing, testing

Stone, stone when Im in my zoney-zone
Smokin on that homegrown
Feeling like Im all alone
Used to go to Kingdome, Rucker Park with Tony Tone Harlem
Listenin to Bone Bone, feelings in my bone bone

I can tell if- I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? Ya heard?
I could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? Ya heard?
I could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? Ya heard?
Shut the fuck up fore I rock the bitch, ya heard? Ya heard?
Shut the fuck up

Uh
My mama named me
My papa gave me cock to take a piss with
To fuck ya bitch with
Life is different for me, thats instance
For the type of niggas sprays jizz in some chicks
He wouldnt raise his kids with
That type of twisted sick shit come on, man

What you say nigga? Times out
Lets start over with this conversation
You sound super crazy right now
And I got my two kids listening
Im just playing
You said what?
I said Im just playing
Uh-uh, nigga you got me fucked up
Shut the fuck up

I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? Ya heard?
I could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? Ya heard?
I could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? Ya heard?
Shut the fuck up fore I rock the bitch, ya heard? Ya heard?
Shut the fuck up

People really think Im an asshole
Ill say anything come on
Truthfully, I just say what I really think
Like Im too fresh, man too fresh, to be your underclass man
I would say suck my dick but thats sexual harassment
Take that lets go

Fuck around and really come through when the Merc on you come on
Who else you know design your stage and do your merch over? Come on
And if youre lame, do your verse over yeah
I changed the game like Im Kurt Warner yeah
I run the game keep goin like Im Time Warner yeah

This aint no Teen Choice Awards, slime slide on ya keep goin, yeah
And make your home for mama fried roasting
And lean and Beams, tomatoes, Mercedes
And keys and grams, just me and Yams

And Stevie rest in peace
Pickin off the last collard greens
Stress up outta me, now we sellin out the Colosseum
Urban dynasty
Tell em boys who got it locked and got the key
You gotta see behind the scenes of industry AAP

Peep my repertoire, uptown, esplanade
Eleanor, Druham, Nickel goin too ham
AK, Jackie Rob
East Eleven, 99
Lennox Ave., VLONE, East Side, Wingstone

Stone, stone when Im in my zoney-zone
Smokin on that homegrown
Feeling like Im all alone yeah
Used to go to Kingdome come on
Rucker Park with Tony Tone thats right
Listenin to Bone Bone, feelings in my bone bone yeah

I can tell if- I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? Ya heard?
I could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? Ya heard?
I could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? Ya heard?
Shut the fuck up fore I rock your bitch, ya heard? Ya heard?

Ayo, we dont give a fuck about none of that shit
This is Harlem, motherfuckers yeah, yeah
Fuck you think uptown nigga
Mob, AAP, same gang
Tone Wop
Harlem

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