"Tony Montana" as written by Christopher O. Smith, C. Davis and Albert Leon English....
You're all a bunch of fucking assholes
You know why?
'Cause you don't got the guts to be what you want to be
Stanley...he doesn't have that problem
He always tells the truth
That's what it's all about?
That's what we work so hard for Fabolous
So they can point their fucking fingers
And call me the fucking bad guy?
********So say goodnight to the bad guy, come on
It's the last time you're gonna hear a bad guy
You better make way, it's a bad guy coming through
*******Whoever said to us
Now maybe you can buy yourself
one of them first class tickets to the Resurrection
*******You need people like me
So you can point your fucking fingers
And say, "That's the bad guy"
So, what they make you?

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"Tony Montana" as written by C. Davis C Smith

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