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a$ap rocky - tony tone lyrics

[intro: puff daddy & a$ap rocky]
uh, my mic sounds nice, check one (woo!)
my mic sounds nice, check two (uh-huh, yeah-yeah)
testing, one-two, one-two, let’s go (uh-huh, yeah-yeah)
(uh, woo!) let’s go
(uh, uh, yeah-yeah) let’s go
my mic sounds nice, check one (yeah, yeah)
my mic sounds nice, check two (yeah, testing, testing, woo!)

[chorus: a$ap rocky & puff daddy]
stoned-stoned when i’m in my zoney-zone
smokin’ on the homegrown, feeling like i’m all alone
used to go to kingdome, rucker park with tony tone (harlem!)
listenin’ to bone bone, feelin’s in my bone bone

[post-chorus: a$ap rocky & puff daddy]
i can tell it
i could give a f-ck about a list, ya heard? (ya heard?)
i could give a f-ck about a diss, ya heard? (ya heard?)
i could give a f-ck about your clique, ya heard? (ya heard?)
shut the f-ck up ‘fore i rock your b-tch, ya heard? uh
shut the f-ck up!

[verse 1: a$ap rocky & puff daddy]
my mama named me, my papa gave me c-ck to take a p-ss with
to f-ck ya b-tch with, life is different for me, for instance
the type of n-ggas spray his kids in some chicks
he wouldn’t raise his kids with, that type of twisted sick sh-t
come on, man

[interlude: woman & puff daddy]
what you say, n-gga? time’s out
let’s start over with this conversation
you sound super crazy right now
and i got my two kids listenin’? (i’m just playing)
you said what? (i said i’m just-)
uh-uh, n-gga, you got me f-cked up
shut the f-ck up!

[post-chorus: a$ap rocky & puff daddy]
i could give a f-ck about a list, ya heard? (ya heard?)
i could give a f-ck about a diss, ya heard? (ya heard?)
i could give a f-ck about your clique, ya heard? (ya heard?)
shut the f-ck up ‘fore i rock your b-tch, ya heard?
shut the f-ck up!

[verse 2: a$ap rocky & puff daddy]
people really think i’m an -ssh0l-, i say anything (c’mon)
truthfully, i just say what i really think
like i’m too fresh, man, to be an under-cl-ss-man (too fresh)
would say, “suck my d-ck”—but that’s s-xual har-ssment (take that, let’s go!)
f-ck around and really come through in a murse on ya (come on)
who else you know design ya stage and do your merch over? (come on)
and if you lame, do your verse over (yeah)
i changed the game like i’m kurt warner (yeah, keep going)
i run the game like i’m time warner (yeah)
this ain’t no teen choice awards, slime slide on ya (keep goin’, yeah)
and make your home for mama’s fried roasting
had leans and beams, tomatoes, mercedes
had keys and grams, just me and yams
(yeah, come on)

[interlude: a$ap rocky]
and stevie rest in peace
pickin’ off the last collard greens, stress up outta me
now we sellin’ out the coliseum for the dynasty
tell them boys who got it locked and got the key
you gotta see behind the scenes or in the streets (a$ap)

[verse 3: a$ap rocky, puff daddy & a$ap ferg]
peep my repertoire, uptown esplanade
eleanor, druham, nickel goin too ham (c’mon)
ak, jackie rob, east 11, 99
lenox ave, vlone, eastside, wingstone (yeah, uptown)

[chorus: a$ap rocky & puff daddy]
stoned-stoned when i’m in my zoney-zone
smokin’ on the homegrown, feeling like i’m all alone (yeah)
used to go to kingdome, rucker park with tony tone (c’mon, that’s right)
listenin’ to bone bone, feelin’s in my bone bone (yeah, yeah)

[post-chorus: a$ap rocky & puff daddy]
i can tell it
i could give a f-ck about a list, ya heard? (take that, yeah)
i could give a f-ck about a diss, ya heard? (ya heard?)
i could give a f-ck about your clique, ya heard? (take that)
shut the f-ck up ‘fore i rock your b-tch, ya heard? uh (take that, take that)

[outro: puff daddy & a$ap ferg]
ayo, we don’t give a f-ck about none of that sh-t
this is harlem, motherf-ckers (yeah, take that, take that)
the f-ck you think? (uptown, n-gga!)
mob, a$ap, same gang, tone wop
harlem

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