G-unit - Piano Man lyrics

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G-unit - Piano Man lyrics

I'm a work of art A ghetto version of Mozart Yeah [Chorus:] I move the keys, they call me the piano man I'm cla**ically trained nobody do it better man I do my thing with me and my beretta man I got that girl you want her come and get her man [Bridge: x4] Call me the piano man [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] Cartier gla**es Cartier belt, Cartier watch tell me time somewhere else. Like Germany Sweden and Serbia, n***a one or two birds and I'm servin' ya. I'm a ball like Julius Erving Iverson and Manning, I got that cannon in that two door phantom. n***a hundred EX sh** suicide doors, Get a top or low fade now the body lookin' hard. This snake a** n***as is reptiles, Till I shoot em up and fill em up with projectiles. Yay' got the best styles Yay' got the best clothes, Yay' got the best weed Yay' got the best hoes. (Yeah!) [Chorus] [Bridge: x4] [Verse 2] Yeah Fresh out the rim-shot my wheels tick-tock, My steel six shot the paint flip flop. My charm truckie that's why they wanna f** me, 207 McLaren body like Bucky. Old head get rusty and I'm a can of oil, And if hip hop do die a 100 grand'll boil. Show up at your bougie event give your body harm, Slide you all over the stage like Omarion. Don't need a party calm on the Pepsi and Bacardi bomb, Bail ain't nothin' I make a Gotti bond. Magician I can make a dollar flip, Stick a whole Corona bottle in a model chick. [Chorus] [Bridge: x4] [Verse 3] I'm richer than a motherf**er ridin' in a dirty a** phantom, We k** under-covers down here we can't stand em. Fill up the door panels and stuff the floor boards, I can fit a hundred in a Honda Accord. Blood of a drug lord brain of a baller, Hand of a hustler I'm all about a dollar. Everybodys a customer nobodies a friend, Somebodies gotta do it anybody can win. If I did it then I can do it now, When we get em in we can ship em out. A Gucci briefcase dressed in a suit and tie, Cartier's you can tell that I. [Chorus] [Bridge: x4]