Scarface

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(All I have in this world) (All I have in this world) (All I have in) (All I have in) (All I have in this world) (All I have in) (All I have in) (All I have in) (All I have in) (All I have in) (All I have in this world) (Balls) (Balls) (Balls) (Balls) [Verse 1: Scarface] I started small time, dope game, cocaine Pushing rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn Sportin jewelry and the shit that came with rolling hard You try to school me, you'll get served with no regard Boy, don't test me, 'cause I'm tired of teachin lessons So motherfuck you and that bullshit you're stressin 'Cause it ain't nothin but the money flow in this camp And if you fuck me, you'll forever wear a stamp So watch your back and prepare for the hitman Life of the black, and the Ak won't take no shit, and You'll be bumped up, bucked off, no trace On the for realer, my nigga, just call me Scarface Crazy motherfucker from the street -- MC Ren (All I have in this world) (All I have in this world) (Balls) (Balls) (Balls) (Balls) [Verse 2: Scarface] I'm in the South Park, night falls, over the streets It's getting dark, Mike calls, he's been beat Round up the posse, y'all, and bring the heat And when it's over, all I want is bloody meat Boy done fucking with me, John, man, I done told him So let's just step out on the block and Peter-roll him Load up the Uzis, turn the village to a war zone Make the hit, break quick, leave your cars on Nobody crosses me, especially in this dope game So raise up off of me, I show 'em I don't joke, mayn Little Bill, grab your piece, pick 'em out "There they are, in the street, let's put some head out" Caught my ride, hit the fry,/ and I step calm Open fire like a lunatic from Vietnam Bullets fled to the head, bodies bled Left for dead, I pumped those bitches full of lead Yo, they don't understand me, they'll yell, "Brad, why?" Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy I shot my gun in the air as I left the place You'll ask me why, but I don't care, just call me Scarface (Don't) (Don't) (Don't) (Don't) (Don't) (Don't make me act a muthafuckin fool) -- Ice Cube [Verse 3: Scarface] Later on, all alone, sat around the house kicking it My girl came home, I told her shit had been Real fucked up, so girl, don't push me She pulled her skirt up, and said, "Here, you need some pussy" I just sat back, my legs started shakin' Now here's another stupid bitch that I be breakin I grabbed the slimmy by her hand, and lead her upstairs Threw her down on the bed, and she said, "Fuck, yeah!" I opened up her legs, prepared her for the stabbin Like Mike Tyson in a brawl, boy, I was jabbin The bitch was sweating, but I guess she wasn't bothered 'Cause all she said was, "Fuck me harder, fuck me harder!" I started banging, I was banging, dick was numbin' She wasn't hanging, she was singing, "Brad, I'm comin'!" Up and down, side to side, perfect timin' I started sticking with the quickness, we were grindin' I was just about to nut, she got on top of me I heard a (*shot*) Now what the fuck? Somebody shot at me I took a look, the girl was cooked, her head exploded Reached for the Uzi at my foot, and I unloaded Straight out the window I could hear the soldiers' footsteps I'm a taker, not a faker, I ain't been took yet So many hunters dying, faces to the concrete Although you try to take me out, you die in one beat Of the heart, boy, how dare you try to sucker me? And I'ma teach you and your boys not to fuck with me Rolled out the backdoor, lookin for his bossman I'll watch him bleedin, pour his blood in a saucepan He's in his Cadillac, staring at my frontdoor I stood behind him, pulled my gun, said, "What you front for?" He says, "I'm sorry, Ak, don't kill me, I was joking, griff" That's why your boys are on my balcony and they're frozen stiff The boy was shocked, then pulled up cops, he looked at me said, "You're a goner 'Cause you shot and killed the boys who worked my corner" Pulled back the hammer, put my gun up almost point blank Shattered his dome, reached in the pocket, took the boy's bank Got out the Cadillac, the copper, he said, "Stop it, freeze!" I aim my pistol for his stomach, but I popped his knee Fell to the floor, he looked at me and he said, "Akshun, please!" I put my gun between his eyes, said, "Don't breathe" He took a breath, and he knew he'd breathe his last breath That's 20 soldiers and copper, 21 shot to death I had to leave everything I'd ever worked for But best believe, I won't get sentenced for a drug war But maybe one day in the future I can come back But until then, I'm going home, where I'm from, black Nobody knows my name, they'll only know my face And ask my posse, they say, "We call him Scarface" Hey coño, man, listen to me, man Now that we got Texas fiendin, man It's time to make the whole fuckin world start geekin We expand across the whole muthafuckin world, man And we get the dope out there, man We fuck em up! And you muthafuckas thought I wasn't gonna make a comeback, man I'm gonna tell you somethin, man I'm comin back, man Geto Boys 1990 And if you ain't down with the Geto program, then fuck you, man
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- Scarface
- John Bido