CORLEONE Songtext
von NSG

Push more weight than arms, Corleone
I′m so high, I can't find my way home
Whoever said that crime don′t pay?
My brudda that be toolie oh e-oh
Every time you owe me, e be story story oh e-oh
Feds at the door, another story oh e-oh
Whoever said that crime don't pay
My brudda it be toolie oh e-oh


You can't get this coup with a coupon
That′s why she gimme brain, Jimmy Neutron
But I never force it, Newton
I can tell from your nuance, you ain′t a real one
My guy got sent back to the village, he was a villain
My French gyal don't give a poutan
I′m in Canada, eating poutin
All of the work I put in
Thank God for his mercies
It's been a long journey
Spin it, disk jockey
Get sticks if he′s stocky

I don't care what the law say
I roll with a tool on my waist
I roll with 20 man in partey
Break a man attack down, Thomas Partey
I′ve been this way from day
I've been in the streets, crime pay
I've done it, no face, no case
I′m a top g, Andrew Tate

Push more weight than arms, Corleone
I′m so high, I can't find my way home
Whoever said that crime don′t pay?
My brudda that be toolie oh e-oh
Every time you owe me, e be story story oh e-oh
Feds at the door, another story
Whoever said that crime don't pay
My brudda, that be toolie oh e-oh


I no dey do crime
If it′s not against the upper echelon
Odumodu robbing vagabonds
Step into the building
Them dey call me better Megatron
Play my position, Thomas Partey
Cover every floor

I can never lose
I have never lost
Even when my papa die
Dem say na double cross
Bread winner of the family
I am still my mummy's boy
Anything she want
I go rob
I go steal
I go trap
I go flip ounce
Unannounced

Odogwu na person wey Dey count
Pounds
Dollars in amounts
I enter United Kingdom, I feel among
I no go tamper
With any peng pie
They know my type
Abena go roll up one tie
African spice and Okporoko standard
I′m a G, so I go pull with my members
Gang

Push more weight than arms, Corleone
I'm so high, I can't find my way home
Whoever said that crime don′t pay?
My brudda that be toolie oh e-oh
Every time you owe me, e be story story oh e-oh
Feds at the door, another story
Whoever said that crime don′t pay
My brudda it be toolie oh e-oh

Wait! How they say that crime don't pay?
With the f′ers and trappers all day
Legal or illegal, we do am both ways
Do am no face that was those days
That was yesterday, price e don change
That's my side babe, love to fornicate
Bro won′t hesitate, love to press "Play"
Got the Plain Jane but he always run late

How can we be friends if you don't know my mum′s name?
Heard you don't make money, nigga you don't have shame
In this life you need power, you could call me St. James
I came here to get paid, my nigga we ain′t the same
Used to kick cans and chase birds on the street
Now I just kick back and the birds chase me
They arrived on the block in a blacked-out Jeep
I made sure the interior came back burgundy

She wanna use me for content
Nonsense
Don′t say much, talk less
Once upon a time I felt hopeless
Monday to Sunday, carry my problems
Push my weight like arms, Corleone
You ain't one of us, don′t kill my zone
Many area boys wan le
All my niggas play with firearms

Push more weight than arms, Corleone
I'm so high, I can′t find my way home
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda that be toolie oh e-oh
Every time you owe me, e be story story oh e-oh
Feds at the door, another story
Whoever said that crime don′t pay
My brudda it be toolie oh e-oh