Vr1 Sick with the flow, just get wit it yo Tony Toolow like you never heard him before Knock’em down move on ready to roll Cuz it’s easier when they’re blowin’ steady with the dro Got it going on everybody got to know What cat you know that got a hotter flow Dick mu’fuckers fuckin’ up with the drugs Sick in the head no respect no love They self esteem gets lost down stream Blow they’re one and only chance now they can’t redeem Keep on drinking until you break the seal I know what you’re thinking same thing right here Chorus Vr2 Let’s go girl we can take it slow Ya make me glow, wanna roll let’s go Yea com’on hit it up one time On the Mic baby for you I’m gonna rhyme Dress in red and black cuz we the perfect match Muy preciosa the next hit track Syracuse shorty never bitchin’ Listen up, this is the definition My turf, Never gonna quit I’ma lyrical villain ’n’ never on dumber shit This is who I be, what your knowin’ This is only track one dawg, keep it rollin’

Vr 1 One time step to the left You’re messin’ with the boys with the B’s on their chest You don’t even need to rest or even take a breath I’m gonna give you what it takes to be the best Ugh one time step to the right You don’t need to stop you can do it all night Cuz you’re messin’ with the boys that got it lock tight Push up on it so use all your might Ugh detach your spine Move yo’ hips girl I wanna see you grind Baby do you feel the heat All you had to do was put your booty to the beat Forget the front just move it to the back Let me put my hand on top of that But can you guess where my mind be at You’ll know by the end of the track CH x2 One time, show me everything you got One time girl go, turn it up a notch One time ugh, whaddya know One time, just let it go Vr 2 Ugh Com’on let’s go Girl you’re rollin’ with Toolow New beat always a new flow You make me glow like blue indigo You don’t need permission to bounce Salute that thing like I was a boy scout Go girl do your dance Let me add two more legs to your stance I’m getting fidgety I got ants in my pants Everywhere you go you got my eyes locked in a trance Love spell couldn’t be broken Too late you got my mind wide open Yo I’m ready when you are No such thing right now as too far Yea cause it is now or never If you pass this up I know you’re gonna throw a temper CH x2 Vr 3 Yea girl whathcu think We made this far you ain’t even had a drink You was blessed with skill So much skill that your butt could kill Your shape astonishing for real Got so much to say I be lettin’ it spill Sweat skin, mine, yours Let me in to see the prize in your drawers I ain’t playin’ I’ll be your love toy Fat man, red suit, I bring just joy Stop being mysterious and coy You’re making me curious little boy One time your grace Lips, face, hearts race You’re gonna want more like an addiction to caine I swear I’m gonna go till both bodies are drained CH x2 CH x2

Chorus: We are, you and me, the perfect match And we, like it like that And we, my Boo we, dress in red & black Cuz we, yea! we are the perfect match, com’on! Vr 1: Tell me girl, who’s hot and who’s not Now, girl who’s got the flow nonstop Damn, last night you know I hit the spot I guess I’m just one helluva chip off the ol’ block I be shinin’ right here, you be shinin’ over there People can tell we be one helluva pair The kind of couple that’ll make you stop and stare I wanna make you my lady you’re more then just fair We dress in red & black no combo better then that And for a fact who makes the best match Like the bride and groom you gotta make some room Turnin’ heads stoppin’ time that’s how we come thru They know how we roll no, we don’t need no dress code We can take it from the wall to the window We can take it slow or we can get low Let it go, just blow, now they know perfect match yoo!! Ch x2 Vr2: Check out the dance floor, rhythm hardcore And the crowd is looking like they want some more And she got me hot with my sweat beading out my pores If she want she can score cuz I keep an open door Don’t worry girl, you’re the one I gotta get with Call ya sugar cuz you got the sweetest kiss So soft so good like Swedish fish It’s exclusive like I need this miss And I love it when you put on tasteful lipstick Now we little misfits gettin’ into mischief It’s all good tho’ who, woulda predicted Perfect match like jerseys and hats are fitted I remember, the first conversation I wanted you then, so what’s the use in waitin’ Damn, I wanted you so bad and so fast Just like, just like, a blitz to sack the quarter back Ch x2 Vr3: The nights over, but nothings postponed No separate ways ’n’ together we go home I walk in and the lights are dim She keeps calling me in, yea, time for that lovin’ So seductive, red bra red thong Did ya know that with red ya’ll can’t go wrong Or even black cuz I even like that It still makes both of us the perfect match Flesh is the silkiest that I’ve ever seen It might sound silly but for that I’ma fiend I guess she’s the one, fulfill my dream Straight up honest and we always come clean So there, look, this is no more a secret I’ve given you my heart I just hope that you keep it The times that we have, nobody could unhatch Cuz we are, we are the perfect match com’on! Ch x2

Baby girl muy preciosa Baby girl muy preciosa Home run like Sammy Sosa More attractive then Testarossa Yo querio besar a la boca Hola, buenas tardes Chx1 This is for you, baby girl, my señorita Muy preciosa than the world My queen, my everything Girl, you are my Spanish pearl Vr1: D - Dance, Dance, girl are you ready Get you addicted to this and I’ma be your remedy B - Bounce Bounce, all the way up and down Show everybody why that booty came to town M - Move, Move girl its your turn You dancin’ we grindin’, we bumpin’ until it burns Sh - Shake, Shake like salt and pepper I write you this song instead of a love letter What do I gotta do to prove that you my Spanish pearl East to the west take you dancin’ ‘round the world Your ethnic background contains the persuasion I’m caucasian and I’m sayin’ your amazin’ Move bounce bounce sh-shake sh-shake shake Dance the night away until your back breaks I know you can’t fake this offer you wanna take Come ’n’ get it girl before it’s too late Deep ’n’ seductive when I look into your eyes You know we were productive when were done and it dries Never reluctant tell the truth and no lies Always by your side whenever you need a ride I see you in my sleep, I think you’re dreamy My head gets fogged up cause my thoughts are steamy You offered me, that french kiss I felt like a solider getting out of trenches Ch x2 Vr2: I’ma addicted to ya girl, pretty girl thick girl Ya got me lit girl, you can tell I wanna hit girl I got this girl, ready to fit girl Metaphors at all times whenever I spit girl Trust me, I got so much to say I’ma compliment you in an individual way You’re gonna stay, okay don’t stop it I’ll just take some bass then BOOM as I drop it Ugh, just let me touch on the topic Emotions that I build with you are just so melodic Thoughts that I’m having of you just come so chronic Image of you is too good to put it in a locket Baby girl, tell me what your thinking I know, you won’t wanna miss a thing Probably don’t wanna do to much blinking Cause you’re shinin’ like a diamond in a diamond ring Take you on a trip to do my salsa in Madrid Then go ahead and tell your friends what you did You know you’re gonna be stirrin’ up some envy Now look at all the smiles the girls are sendin’ me Let me prove it I see you’re soo cute with it Anything you do with it, I wanna lose it I can’t describe to you why to you I do attract If I was a hunter, you get caught in my trap Br: Baby girl muy preciosa Home run like Sammy Sosa More attractive then Testarossa Yo querio besar a la boca Señorita, es muy bonita My queen, favorite chica Mamacita comin’ outta revista Bellisima, every time I see ya Ch x2

Vr1 Girl you lookin’ good from your head to your toes Got more to offer once I got to know Legitimate relationship we in to it Committed to it, ain’t nobody gonna put us to it Girl you can tell with out even askin’ it Eyes tell you I’m passionate Diggin’ me feelin’ my fashion and shit So I put the pole down done castin’ it You captured my heart and my soul Crawled through the hole and slid down the pole Put’em in your bat cave for you to keep and hold Its the best I can give ya treasure it like it’s gold Known to travel miles to be with quality I look forward to it like its a holiday Scorin’ points with me and you’re rackin’em Cuz you’re worth your weight in platinum Ch x2 I’m on the mic baby, Sit back relaxin, ease with the breeze, its time for laughin’ I’m on the mic baby Sip the passion, face the fashion, we everlastin’ Vr2 Girl you remind me of a celebrity Cuz you are, everything to me You take my mind off things when I shouldn’t be thinkin’ Give me a good reason not to be drinking Your everything I’ve dreamed of fantasized When I write about you give my mind exercise When I’m around you it’s like I’m star struck Can’t move brakes locked like semi-truck Or even quick sand like I’m stuck in the muck Couldn’t imagine anything in this corrupt I wanna sink deeper into your love Between you and I ain’t nothing but a dove You yourself like a romance spirit You alone can enhance my lyrics Adore you so much cuz your the the dearest And your the prize I’ll make a career with Ch x2 Br x1 Oh you silly little, witty, sexxy let me kiss ya Man you’re killin’ me, get wit me, nobody mess with ya I belong to you like you actually branded me Cuz I really really want, you and me Vr3 Lay on the grass look up at night sky I’m layin’ next to you cuz I belong by your side This way better then a million dollar bribe Who cares about our age we ain’t commitin’ no crime Stars remind me of your eyes and mind Rarity clarity sparkle and shine You open up my eyes I see a new sight You’re more cool then indigo blue light I don’t know other girls that could do right Never let you go I’ma hold you tight Sometimes you might find me in my own world But no that don’t mean i’m ignoring you girl I be thinkin’ about you and where can be Wanna grow old with you like rings on a tree On the mic baby, I might be crazy But I’m diggin’ everything I feel and I see Ch x2 Br x1

Vr1 Here we go Tony, b-bony wodie Fee Fi Fo Fum, I smell my homie Not phony, ain’t full of bologna Cant own me, got skill, yo com’on show me Do you really wanna be put below me Not my homie then you really don’t know Hey Dubz look I’m riding a pony This beat I’m free, so yo let go of me Lyrical soldier, paper mate on my shoulder And I gotta lotta paper on my holster So writing more exciting than a roller coaster Ya’ll wait for the day I’m put on a poster I gotta lotta thinkin’ my shits hotter I be flippin’ this and I ain’t needin’ no spotter And I got magical powers like harry potter And relation wit my boyz is stronger than solder CH x2 Look at me now standin’ steady straight up silly Like Fifty survived the Mac-Milly Com’on lets go for this lyrical ride Ain’t no rules that I abide by You just got ahold of Tony Toolow I don’t care, I don’t know This one way I roll I don’t care, no yo, all I know is flow Release your mind yo and take control Vr2 Call me a gladiator take on a tiger Like mighty mouse but except more mightier Com’on ya know who’s rhymes are much tighter Tangled in my web arachnophobia I’m a spider Call me immature I’m not politer Wouldn’t pick up a female hitch hiker Anybody rides with me is a victim Mainly cuz the volume of my system I know it might be a bit bass heavy But shit it cost more than my chevy Ugh raise it up to anger senior citizen Til their head explodes just to rid of them I ain’t gonna run away like Jack n’ the Beanstalk If I gotta move, I’ll just walk Trust me you’ll know it when I make my mark It Ain’t gonna rub away like no chalk CH x2 Vr3 Ugh straight up silly, yo, don’t messing with me? I ain’t given in regardless your pressuring Told ya I got skill ugh stop measuring Ya still gon hear it forget your censoring Just a known fact like it was written on paper Can’t stop it like mother nature Somethin you won’t forget your remember Stuff ya like a turkey like they do in November Then ya get grinder when I put ya in the blender Hold no note but a flow I carry it Damn I love it, I might as well marry it I ain’t gonna be politically correct I ain’t got shit when it’s time to collect Still wanna mess get left on a wreck Bust the tech, yo, I gotta jet CH x2 Vr4 Don’t try to stop this or try to mock this Too much hot shit for your esophagus So slick when I slide my cock up in this Cuz I’m always hard as a rock in this bitch Sorry Princess if you miss this More generous that your parents on Christmas Stay focused like a hypnotist Till I’m #1 on your wish list Guess I’m here I’ma capture the moment If it’s not here I’ma capture who stole it Not tryin’ to make dough to roll in it Just tryin to be me cuz I know you’re full of it This is better than a Mike fight Like when I’m on the mic, I rhyme right All day, all night I obtain the height Rhymes is outta sight, tight n’ so nice CH x2 Look at me now standin’ steady straight up silly Like Fifty survived the Mac-Milly Com’on lets go for this lyrical ride Ain’t no rules that I abide by You just got ahold of Tony Toolow I don’t care, I don’t know This one way I roll I don’t care, no yo all I know is flow Release your mind yo and take control

Vr1 Your ‘bout to witness, a metamorphosis I’ma evolve from rapper to lyricist So serious with this, I get delirious You probably don’t get this Yea, you don't have what it takes Own up to all you lies and fakes I’m an M.C. I write at all times Paper-mate in my hand with all kind of rhymes I reign like deer you can call me Donner Lyrics so fierce eat you like Jeffery Domer All my run on rhymes don't have a comma A.D.D. in this I’m the one who's not calmer But I could become one with nature Never hate her never think to rape her If I could player I would date her I wanna meet my girl I can’t wait to mate her Ch x2 The definition This is the definition Listen up player this is the definition Always brand new and true composition My music to you a valuable acquisition Yo this is definition dedication Vr2 You see me and if I don’t see you Cuz I’m just up here doin’ what I do Everybody out there has got to feelin’ me Except you so I can sense your jealousy Then mentally you become the enemy Now you wanna try to take me on physically You’re waitin’ for me after the show by the back door Waitin’ to blow but yo what is you lookin fo’ Look up in the sky see the Lord and my dream I think how could there possibly be evil in me If it does exist then the devil must be gay He can suck my dick in ’n’ outta the day Ugh, my wrath he’s not ready to meet it Take it and eat it ’n’ take his face then I beat it The ways of Ghandi need to topple on top of me Or maybe you shouldn’t even try to stop me Ch x2 Vr3 I’m an apprentice learning tricks of the trade Do it ‘till I get it professional gettin’ paid ‘Bout to step it up to a much bigger gauge Then let it out let it spread like a plague Listen up, pay attention to the art Listen to detail we’ll prove that we’re smart Paper, resivoir for my brain So much common sense you can call me Thomas Paine Bang the drums on the beat parade down the street Hard like concrete the truth when I speak Cuz I don’t judge but people are so quick Gimme what you got if you wanna be my chick Just trust don’t lie, don’t cheat, don’t trick And I miss my Boo and the times that we kick Can’t give yourself proper dedication Then flip on this song like it’s your medication Ch x2