Artist: Bugzy Malone Album: Trademark #Malone (S) Song: Trademark #Malone Typed by: AZ Lyrics Yo Bugzy Malone Ya know Look Watch this I've come a long way from hustling Serving them customers and tussling with niggas on the block acting ridiculous Sucking my teeth treating bitches like they owe me I've spent several nights with girls that hardly know me I don't think theres a new kind of pussy you can show me I've seen real killer niggas snitching on their own homie That's pussy I've come a long way from mummies house In fact I just moved my mummy down south Now she's living real kushy I've come along way from seeing hoes and telling them who knows, leading them on As if I'm not fussy And I apologize if I lied saying I could feel the emotion inside I've never been that touchy You're looking at that Bugzy Malone and I don't know But I could be the very best thing to come out of my city If not, I just wanna know one thing Why do all these pretty bitches wanna fuck with me All of a sudden they wanna know my real name But that's irrelevant I don't tell them nuttin' I'm a connoisseur of music and a lyrical extraordinaire Plus I'm a poet but don't call me Charles Baudelaire So if you see and I'm walking acting normal, no gas just humble Know that I'm tryna' clear the air Give me a house on a hill somewhere sunny Fuck fame fuck money who wants to be a millionaire? While you're living hear, breathing in this filthy air Nobodies happy, everybody's disappointed To make money in the system you've gotta be double-jointed The system and the devil are definitely acquainted I regret telling certain fake niggas we're related Moved in a gang, committed crime on a daily basis Give me a super bike and 10 minutes, I'll be at the crib Give me a bally and a semi-automatic and I'll flip Run in the house, redecorate the place red Shit, I'll paint the whole living room with your own head That's hungry I'll catch niggas while they're in bed I need paying, same time I despite feds' See jail wasn't the best, I had to pass time 4 days a week working only top chest So when I left, I could show niggas I'm a bad guy Could walk around the streets wearing my best vest That's bullshit I'm just tryna' see a nice change It's strange how my whole life changed Now I'm a brand name, and I can spit game To Kim Kardashian I'm like a Ray Jay They say I'm insane, sicker than bane 'Cus I'll rip the mask right off of Bruce Wayne I'll do it bare faced, 'cus I'm a smooth criminal 'Suttin like MJ, without the court case I'll tell you one thing, I've come a long way, that's a fact It's been a hard road, a real hard road looking back Think man like Benjamin Rose try it with a nigga like me Keep delaying my video if I was 16 I'd have done your face damage in such a bad way The doctor would have panicked and just switched off the machine Forget the morphine, does all that free lancing give you sore feet? I bet you regret taking up graphics design Turning up to video shoots with no team And now you're pissed off, I can see it in your eyes 'Cus there's a million of you but there's only one me Faggot I'm sorry that you couldn't hold me back I'm sorry that your head is too big to fit in your cap I'm sorry that you've never been a hit with the women Go running back to Kaya see if she will take you back I doubt it Hold tight the fans, the witnesses You're watching rags to riches, you won't believe it when you see it