| Song | Man on a Mission |
| Artist | Q-York |
| Artist | Brandon Cueto |
| Album | Man on a Mission |
| 作词 : Q-York | |
| 作曲 : Brandon Cueto | |
| 'Cause I'm just a man on a mission | |
| If you talk about you better live it | |
| Won't stop 'till we own the whole building | |
| I been handling all my business | |
| and I came up with some new lyrics | |
| So let me kick it | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya this world don't love me | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya I just need some honey | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya Let's get this money | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya too many people hungry | |
| Living this life | |
| paying the price | |
| sleep I sacrifice | |
| late studio nights | |
| I could do this all night | |
| you know I'm that nice | |
| I stick to it just like white on rice | |
| Make'em think twice | |
| Roll the dice | |
| What's your life worth? | |
| People walking the earth | |
| We all made of dirt | |
| I came from humble beginnings | |
| I went from losing to winning | |
| What you looking at is a man on a mission | |
| And the government hypocrasy a mockery of democracy | |
| You must have forgotten me.... | |
| 'Till we own the whole building | |
| And give away millions | |
| We go beyond the limits | |
| If I said it then I meant it | |
| Your mistakes don't regret it | |
| I never been sentimental | |
| but baby you're special | |
| Baby you special | |
| Baby you special | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya this world don't love me | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya I just need some honey | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya Let's get this money | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya too many people hungry | |
| If you talk about it live it | |
| So exquisite wit da lyric | |
| Enchancement leaving ya in a trance | |
| Then ya dance ya ass off | |
| We don’t golf… Well not just yet | |
| The best money thats spent isnt for rent | |
| So Ima buy multiply | |
| Reproduce | |
| While she get loose off the goose | |
| Triple fat Triple sac | |
| One hundred | |
| Never bluffing | |
| It aint nothin | |
| Til you find it | |
| Don’t try it just do it | |
| So fluid wit da muziq | |
| Make ya sick to ya stomach | |
| Stay buzzin | |
| Like Wu Tang killabees | |
| Cousin | |
| These are the last days | |
| Prepare for your judgement |
| zuò cí : QYork | |
| zuò qǔ : Brandon Cueto | |
| ' Cause I' m just a man on a mission | |
| If you talk about you better live it | |
| Won' t stop ' till we own the whole building | |
| I been handling all my business | |
| and I came up with some new lyrics | |
| So let me kick it | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya this world don' t love me | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya I just need some honey | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya Let' s get this money | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya too many people hungry | |
| Living this life | |
| paying the price | |
| sleep I sacrifice | |
| late studio nights | |
| I could do this all night | |
| you know I' m that nice | |
| I stick to it just like white on rice | |
| Make' em think twice | |
| Roll the dice | |
| What' s your life worth? | |
| People walking the earth | |
| We all made of dirt | |
| I came from humble beginnings | |
| I went from losing to winning | |
| What you looking at is a man on a mission | |
| And the government hypocrasy a mockery of democracy | |
| You must have forgotten me.... | |
| ' Till we own the whole building | |
| And give away millions | |
| We go beyond the limits | |
| If I said it then I meant it | |
| Your mistakes don' t regret it | |
| I never been sentimental | |
| but baby you' re special | |
| Baby you special | |
| Baby you special | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya this world don' t love me | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya I just need some honey | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya Let' s get this money | |
| Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya too many people hungry | |
| If you talk about it live it | |
| So exquisite wit da lyric | |
| Enchancement leaving ya in a trance | |
| Then ya dance ya ass off | |
| We don' t golf Well not just yet | |
| The best money thats spent isnt for rent | |
| So Ima buy multiply | |
| Reproduce | |
| While she get loose off the goose | |
| Triple fat Triple sac | |
| One hundred | |
| Never bluffing | |
| It aint nothin | |
| Til you find it | |
| Don' t try it just do it | |
| So fluid wit da muziq | |
| Make ya sick to ya stomach | |
| Stay buzzin | |
| Like Wu Tang killabees | |
| Cousin | |
| These are the last days | |
| Prepare for your judgement |