Scarface:
Niggas hangin deep on the cut
Sippin on a motherfuckin 40 ounce of gooden
Aint shit changed in my hood since 86
And 1987 I was swore into the clique
All the triflin bitches in my hood smoked moes
And all the gangsta ass niggas rode vogues
Drop monty carlos, el dogs and caddy coups
Firin up fry flaggin hoes out the roof ?
Car down crush ? and fresh paint
Eight in the back you hear my alpine crank
All of my niggas they had a truck load of dope
Cause back in the gang you can get it by the boat
Its 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you aint bangin then you gots to be smokin
Cause I remember back when the nigga had green
Seen him at the pipes and now the nigga is just a dope fiend
Funny how a nigga, sold a key or two
Is down on his ass and all of a sudden he remember you
Everythings cool Im the niggas man
Reachin out his arm tryin to shake a nigga hand
But I just walked away and left his shit to hang
Cause back in the game I had a motherfuckin thang
And thats why I walk with my hands on my dick
A nigga say "what up? "
I look around and I say "this!"
And I could give a fuck if the nigga gets pissed
Cause if he wants a chunk Im a get up in his shit
Scarface talking:
Huh like it aint shit yeah. I thought you knew. it aint shit. uh, yeah.
Yeah. yeah.
Scarface:
Creepin comin up a yellow stonin
Put my shit in park and drunk a st. ises with my homey
Reminisced on fast times past times and shit
Smokin on some bud I came acroos my nigga kick
I gave my boy some dap and asked him whats the haps
Chillin with this girl and a gat across his laps
I knew he had some drama I didnt even have to ask it
Now where were them bitches at its time to kick some asses
He told what had happened and now Im thinkin fuck
Im callin up south acres its time to get em up
My motherfuckin neighborhood is quick to get with static
Never showin fear cause these niggas never had it
Everybodys trapped, quick to go to war
Quick to kill your ass quick to jack your car
So if you see some shit then I suggest you punch it
Cause whats about to happen you may not be able to stomach
Killers killers killers steady smokin fry
So nigga lay it down or die motherfuckers die
Fuckin with my family you dick is in the paint
So dont think that its shit cause niggero it aint
Shit to brake em off Im brakin em off with chunks
Siggedy south iggedy acres aint no motherfuckin punks
And drive-by shootin aint the motherfuckin shit
Cause niggas plot hits after motherfuckin hits
Killin you ass for kicks doin shit for the murder
And since you want me to die you gots to die cause you deserve ta
Now here take two motherfuckin slugs (bang)
Cause fuckin with the kid is the grounds of being drugged
Mister mister face the hardest nigga being heard
Cause all I have in this world is my balls and my word
Im sick of motherfuckers thinkin they run shit
Until you face to face wiith scarface you aint done shit
Im killin off you mark ass niggas with a slug from a glock motherfuckers
Im a born killer, I really thought you knew bitch
Im slappin hoes and cappin fools
It aint shit
It aint shit you know what Im sayin? yeah.
