Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Safe, artist - Scarface.
Date of issue: 05.08.2002
Song language: English
Safe |
I got the new 'Face tape I’m about to, pop in the deck for you niggas |
Turn up your radios |
You’re down and out, money funny, you hustle and die |
On the verge of pawnin your jewelry and sellin your ride |
Somebody shoulda told him ain’t no life in these streets |
You only out here 'til you touch it, when you touch it you eat |
Niggas done took too many chances shovelin snow |
And ended up facin a lifetime for tryin to sco' |
I’m givin livin definitions on the subject of dope |
One week he back on his feet, the next he’s WHOA |
I was a 70's baby, raised in the 80's |
I was barely touchin 16 when shit got crazy |
I remember in the 80's, me and pop would ride |
Now we conversate on acres we’s about to buy |
He had already been what I’m about to go through |
Told me ain’t no sense in gamblin if you gamble to lose |
If you made twelve dollars, you put seven away |
And lived off the five, and never ever fuck with your safe |
But when |
When he hustle and he robbin' |
That’s when niggas start plottin' |
And when you niggas start plottin' |
Us country niggas start mobbin', mobbin' |
I’m bout my paper, these other niggas slang for the sport |
Like unaware tomorrow ain’t promised, the game is too short |
I’ve witnessed niggas get it all and give it away |
Gettin back was out of the question, they lived for today |
Then the hunger pains start up, then the murderous plots |
To set up, they fuckin homeboy to get what he got |
I mean the ones he broke the bread with, the ones you don’t want |
To be the ones fuckin your girlfriend the moment you out |
I know the street game backwards, forwards, sideways |
It used to be an honest hustle back then but nowadays |
It’s cutthroat, that’s fucked up, niggas want they come up |
So bad they’ll take the .357 and smoke they brother |
A damn shame; |
but, that’s the way the game go |
A chance niggas is takin especially if they slang dope |
I’ve been in that position, back in the day |
In fear of my homie hittin' my head to crack in my safe |
And that’s when |
When ya hustle ain’t evolvin |
That’s when niggas start starvin |
And when you niggas start starvin |
That’s when you niggas start robbin (when these niggas start robbin) |
When these niggas got problems |
That’s when niggas start plottin |
And when you niggas start plottin |
Us country niggas start mobbin — mobbin |
So listen up my niggas, and I ain’t tryin to preach |
I’m just tellin it from my side 'cause I’m in the streets |
I done been there, done that, seen a whole neighborhood |
Destroyed by the government bein tipped off by one rat |
He caught a dope case and they threatened him with time |
He get his own fuckin people jammed and he take the five |
That’s the shit there; |
they ain’t even catch him with dope |
But they gave him thirty-five years 'cause the nigga done spoke |
Snitchin, that’s a motherfucker, watch what you say |
You don’t know no-motherfuckin-body, nigga, you lame |
Watch your so-called homeboys, keep to yourself |
Stay away from niggas gettin caught that get out of jail |
Don’t talk about your business, keep yo' thoughts in yo' head |
And this game it got a paper trail, watch where ya spend |
Don’t write down names and numbers, it’s a memory thing |
Never shit where ya sleep, keep the crib out of range |
And plus you never let these niggas know where you stay |
'Cause when the push turns to a shove, they hittin your safe |
True motherfuckin' game, true motherfuckin' game |
When ya hustle ain’t evolvin' |
That’s when niggas start starvin' |
And when you niggas start starvin' |
That’s when you niggas start robbin' |
When these niggas got problems' |
That’s when niggas start plottin' |
And when you niggas start plottin' |
Us country niggas start mobbin', mobbin' |