Don Corleone (feat. Vincent Pastore)

Kids today, they got no respect for this thing of ours Bunch of fucking jackals out on the streets now And let me tell you somethin' They ain't got no idea what it's like to be the boss The honour and brotherhood of La Cosa Nostra You'll see, to all these motherfuckers Better pay me that respect call me Don Vito Corleone patriarch icecold steelo Knock it out the park like the great Bambino Bringing in the bread like I had never heard of ketos So you better check your ego you ain't no Pacino Fuck around and end up just like Pesci in Casino Never worried when I see an enemy like Nemo Even my marine biology bars are primo I got roots in Avellino shoutout to my Papi Italian royalty blood running through my body Study in Gigante, some Gotti, Tommy Karate Albert Anastasia, murder's a fucking hobby I serve 'em up with salami and clams on a linguine Boss of the family, James Gandolfini And everybody eating 'round me never greedy So salute me when you motherfucking see me Running shit so easy Webby got the game plan How to make a buck up in the mu'fucking wasteland Started from the bottom but trust me I'm still the same fam Only difference now- I'm a mo'fucking made man You can pay me that respect Don Corleone Built an empire and I did it on my own I ain't worried 'bout they shit, my shits known Feet up on the throne and I made it my home So pay me that respect Don Corleone Only talking bullshit you can hear it in my tone I ain't worried 'bout they shit my shits known Feet up on the throne Don Corleone (Ay) Eating prosciutto in a three piece suit With capos all across the state those my CT troops Get that product that we paddle when I leave the booth And then we push it on the streets now my CD's looped All across the damn map with my grip on the throttle Anybody with the crown's getting Paul Castellano'd I'm Joseph Bonnano, don't fuck with Sammy Gravanos Drinking Montepulciano by the fucking bottle With a stokey OG, gravy on my gnocchi Keep my mouth shut yeah my bus' stay lowkey All the snakes 'round got me feelin' like Mowgli Keep my friends close watching foes more closely Only son of Johnny, young Corleone Get that Genco olive oil imported from back home My accounts all grown and got caught up all my taxes So the feds don't try to do me like Capone Sitting up on the throne so haters get to betting How long that I'ma be up here while I just keep progressing And every day's a blessing from this fucking very second Until they asking favours at my daughter's wedding Better pay me that respect Don Corleone Built an empire and I did it on my own I ain't worried 'bout they shit my shits known Feet up on the throne and I made it my home So pay me that respect Don Corleone Only talking bullshit you can hear it in my tone I ain't worried 'bout they shit my shits known Feet up on the throne Don Corleone This is gonna be La Cosa Nostra 'til I die Do you understand? Be it an hour from now Be it tonight or be it a hundred years from now And any friend of ours knows it's gonna be the way I say it's gonna be and be true And not be cowardly, not now, not never, La Cosa Nostra