Translation: Tony Toni Tone. Breakin' My Heart.
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who
a break What you need to do is buy my tape And hear them gems from inside my crate If you like a niggaz style that's great But please forget about my
hoo-ride on your ass If you fast, you will still get mortified Members only motherfuck the phony I give your ass the blues like Tony Toni Tone Regulate
can tell by his tone on the phone I can see on his face As he walks through that door I just know it I can feel it I don't wanna hear him moan He gon
is amazing, baby, so is the tone The bass rhythm section, it'll tear you apart Baby-faced drummer breaks the little girls' hearts Johnny plays guitar and Tony
a piece of my biceps? Now I flex and take them nice and my bets I got to screw my brothers by these snakes o industry And gotta watch my back before you
(feat. Raekwon, Malice) [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker
everyday thangs with me I gotta say what's up to my brother Stan Howse Vicki da Bomb, Wish Bone, Bizzy Bone And Krayzie Bone, my boy Tony Tone, Old Mo
playa haters gonna hate and that's for sure My family tree recruited on this thugsta groove Whatcha gonna do when they come for you? [Tony Tone] I love my
got from Tony Lang[?], Ernest Lang[?] and Jermaine Black tone's my backbone when ass gone my jawbone will be gone My knee-bone will be to my ankle bone Ay Tony
sticks, like putting the opposite sides of magnets closer The demographics of where my rap hits Towers of above my peers, from where I control air traffic
see my lasers and glasses Try to get my come up on Yo, and when you see me, you know I got my "come up" arm on Cartier called me up, robbery here We got
and ya know me I won't mind defy or sing like Toni Tone Singing for the supper like a dog does a boni [Madd] George get off my jock cause I'm really
MC's and DJ's Fuck the he-say she-say bullchiche [Talib Kweli] Yo my heart be beatin to the rhythm Blood be flowin through my vein like words explodin in my
