Spy Hunter Theme Ringtones

I SPY with my little eye Something beginning That you and I started with some cold beers And some cigarettes Lonely nights of fear Who is she, who is she? This ride on a horse She has many men Not men, but like men Big sword, she's ready She's ready And I wish someone will save me And I wish someone will save me If over is over I'ma break like white Is she really the one they've all been talking about? Have I been so silly? There is peace now The whole world at a stand still There's no more loss now But those who seek have found rest Those who seek have found rest And I wish someone will save me And I wish someone will save me I SPY, with my little eye Something beginning That you and I started with some cold beers And some cigarettes Lonely nights of fea

Spoken Hello, hello, this is Monkeywrench, come in, Calling Money Hutch headquarters. Tell Smoky Grayhead the bus stopper is a guy. Tell Mister Magden to check on the chocolate (shotput?). And I thought this was a glamorous job. Well, there's that man who's got everything that he needs And when the world is falling in he'll never bleed He goes by Jones in Istanbul and Smith in Peru His job's never through It's time to start this little game of cat and mouse And try to keep one step aheadthere's strangers in the house His watch is really a radio, his gun a pen He knows that it's all gone, no mom, nobody wins Chorus: Spy world x16 Spoken Shaken, not stirred, okay? I'm really tired of wearing these sunglasses.

Carress me (outby16, or dead on the scene, but together for fucking ever) Finesse me Ayy Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh I smell like bands, I won't spend it on a bitch (on a bitch) Drippin' down my hands, all this blood that's on my fist (blood that's on my fist) I spy a buster, them niggas ain't on shit (ayy) I know she wants me to kiss her (ayy, ayy) Tell her to suck my dick (tell her to suck my dick) I'm angry, bitch Fuck niggas walkin' around me, it got me pissed off You see the look on my face Fuck it, tonight I might try me the pistol I don't leave a trace Hop on a plane and fly to Ibiza I promise you this ain't a game These niggas afraid just from my demeanor Fat ass Spanish bitch, wanna caress me I know who sent your ass, I ain't stupid, you can't finesse me It's time to leave 'em to burn, nigga (ayy) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), uh (ayy) Young stunner, she knows how to address me (address) All of the niggas around me tryna eat Please, don't check me (what the fuck did you say? Skrrt, skrrt) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), uh (ayy) I spy a buster (I spy), buster, buster Focus on my bands you can't finesse me (I spy) That nigga a buster (yeah) I count all my blessings, I done started from the dirt (the dirt) All these bitches fell in love, I can't help that I'm a flirt (a flirt) Break your back, make you squirt (squirt), uh, she leavin' my crib in a hearse She stuck to my dick, uh, I'm leavin' that bitch with a curse (curse) I do not trust a bitch, fuck it then toss the bitch, don't kiss the bitch She ended her life, we live, I'm ready for any apocalypse Swear to God, this is not a trip (a trip) You talkin' shit (shit), empty the clip (the clip), uh I don't got a fuck to give (yeah) The banks exhaust a couple V (yeah) Fat ass Spanish bitch, wanna caress me I know who sent your ass, I ain't stupid, you can't finesse me It's time to leave 'em to burn, nigga (ayy) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), uh (ayy) Young stunner, she knows how to address me (address) All of the niggas around me tryna eat Please, don't check me (what the fuck did you say? (Skrrt, skrrt) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy) Burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), burn, nigga (ayy), uh (ayy)

I'm a spy in the house of love I know the dream that you're dreamin' of I know the word that you long to hear I know your deepest secret fear I'm a spy in the house of love I know the dream that you're dreamin' of I know the word that you long to hear I know your deepest secret fear I know everything Everything you do Everywhere you go Everyone you know I'm a spy in the house of love I know the dream that you're dreamin' of I know the word that you long to hear I know your deepest secret fear I know your deepest secret fear I know your deepest secret fear I'm a spy I can see you What you do And I know

(Shwabadi is going crazy, ah) It's no fight or flight when I'm angry, I found a family Try understand me, I'm tryna be the best man I can be I know the plan, B always a plan B I see through armor, two steps ahead like I read the manga I don't mind reading, I am no Anya, school 'em like Eden, I grad with honors Twilight, I might go wild, and switch up Silencer on me, I keep that thing tucked Powers that be might send me to fix up They'll trade your life and freedom for a quick buck Coolest demeanor wrapped in high fashion Clearing your mind like I popped an aspirin Wifey known to clean up like assassin She double cheeked up, bring the ass-ass in Thе people that I've found and surround mе finally countered my pain I couldn't have counted of finding feelings, so when did I change? I thought I was doomed to the lonely life of the person I made So if you plan on stopping the fam, then you'll get no mercy from me When it's twilight I pull blood like vamps Cartier watch say it's your time He was page three before the task But when I'm done there's gon' be headlines When I saw her, knew she tailor made She can love my mask, but she can't love me But I know she got secrets 'til death do us part, even if that's today 'Cause you never know (how it'll go) Kiss my daughter's head (when I leave my home) Daddy's coming back (I won't leave you lone) Tragedy I've seen (you won't have to know) You won't have to fight (in this bloody war) Blood that I've shed (is so there is no more) Look into his eyes (please, forgive me, lord) Is it a sin (to stray from evils corpse?) I see that your name on the line, then I got to hit you See, I'm the type to get you, printed in a double issue And the stakes' way too high for the laser to ever miss you Catch a body, go to church, but there's nobody to repent to 'Cause god don't talk, and the preacher's corrupt And my girl got baggage, and my daughter done wrong So I do satan's dance to the Glock double drum And I think not of the things that I've done

More, more, more money, more paper More, more, more money, more paper More, more, more money, more paper You see the four best crews in the game, I'm in them If you don't like me do something then Ten minute screw faces I ain't in them I want paper, divi, divi wages I ain't in them My crew put five 20 pound notes in a roulette machine and spin them Anybody get rude, I'll clench my fist and chin them Forget a mash, forget a clash, they're trash; I'll bin them I don't wanna to liver cool swing, I will physically swing them That's why I haven't clashed anybody since "long son den some win seng" If I hear man say my name, I'll ring them If I hear any skeng talk on my 3310 I'll find out where they are and link them Headlock power-drive and pin them I spy with my little eye Something beginning with a capital P Pa-, pa-, paper, that's what I see Paper, Paper, that's what I see I spy with my little eye Something beginning with a capital P Pa-, pa-, paper, that's what I see Paper, Paper, that's what I see More, more, more money more paper more, more money more paper I wanna see more dough than a baker Run tings like Ninjaman and Kartel in jamaica, promoters pay me nuff paper You know me man, the only man who could ever give me a bill is a waiter Skepta heavy, heavy like pacer, I love the way things are going now I gotta start collecting the dough in I used to only get bookings in the UK now Me and my crews boarding the 747 Boeing I gotta get that dollar, get that euro, get that yen Come back to England, flip that again I repeat, flip that again, 'cause I spy with my little eye Something beginning with a capital P Pa-, pa-, paper, that's what I see Paper, paper, that's what I see I spy with my little eye Something beginning with a capital P Pa-, pa-, paper, that's what I see Paper, paper, that's what I see I work hard every day, I won't stop grime until everything's kosher Until I got the house on the hill that looks like the one on the holiday brochure I want power, but it can't be solar, I've always wanted to be a high roller When I was young I had to get Nike, I couldn't get Gola I had name brands when I was on my stroller I'm a big man now, so I want a bow tie and a bowler Forget P's like Diddy, I wanna make P's just like Coca-Cola For the big house in Angola, and the big Range Rover And the P's legit, so it don't really matter if police wanna come and try pull man over I spy with my little eye Something beginning with a capital P Pa-, pa-, paper, that's what I see Paper, paper, that's what I see I spy with my little eye Something beginning with a capital P Pa-, pa-, paper, that's what I see Paper, paper, that's what I see More, more, more money, more paper More, more, more money, more paper More, more, more money, more paper