Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr. Scarface, artist - Scarface. Album song Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Mr. Scarface |
Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks |
Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends |
And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again |
(All I have in this world, all I have in this world |
All I have, all I have, all I have in this world) |
Ahh yeah, hah |
Mr. Scarface is back in the motherfuckin house once again! |
Yea, droppin some of that new |
Mr. Scarface Two, on your motherfuckin ass |
So suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich |
Or something, bitch |
I don’t give a FUCK about the chatter in the background |
Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down |
If you don’t know, I recommend you check |
And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads I put to rest |
I play a game but the game ain’t roulette |
Slangin cane is the thang and I beat |
That there’s a lot of wannabe Scarfaces |
I’ve heard the name in ninety-nine different places |
I’m here to squash it all original will speak |
Scarface on your ass from the streets |
I left my cut, in fear of a prison term |
They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn |
But go to prison on a murder rap, fuck that |
I refuse to be a visitor in state’s camp |
So I broke and left behind all I worked for |
Either that or be sentenced for a drug war |
And many want to know why I’ve slowed up |
It’s either that or get fucked |
Cause laws get happy on the trigger |
Say fuck it put a cap in a nigga |
But this ass ain’t made for no caps homey |
This ass says 'Exit Only' |
So I get in the wind but hey |
A nigga still sold a quarter everyday |
I sat around for six months black |
Waitin for the day to make a comeback |
And now I’m ready for combat |
Mr. Scarface is back |
(All I have in this world, all I have in this world |
All I have, all I have, all I have in this world) |
Nobody knows my name, they’ll only know this face |
On the farilla my nigga just call me Scarface |
Aiyyo Bido, drop that shit |
Yeah, heh heh |
Back in the South Park, six o’clock on the dot |
Checkin on my old rock spot |
I seen the same old set |
Heh, the small timers see me so they jet |
Buildin one-twenty-eight |
I got myself a bag and I can’t wait |
To cut em up small to make a profit |
Niggaz on the cut short stop it |
Fiends’ll see em small then they go |
Where, to see the motherfuckin pro |
One nigga got pissed |
And started reachin for his shit |
Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool |
Like I said before, you don’t get a second chance dude |
Unloaded on his ass he was hurt |
Six shots put his dick in the dirt |
Laid him out like a motherfuckin rug |
Gettin pumped full of thirty-eight slugs |
Some other niggaz stepped out y’all |
Aww shit, I had to make a phone call |
Hello? |
Hay Jay |
Whassup? |
I’m in a little trouble man |
Where you at? |
I’m out here in South Park Village |
Stay right there, I’ll be right on |
C’mon let’s take these motherfucers to war main |
Jay called up some niggaz from the 5th Ward |
And came back with a motherfuckin hit squad |
Motherfuckin uzi machine |
Big Chief packed an M-16 |
Will and AK with a banana clip |
And little Bill had a god damn pistol grip |
I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz |
And that’s about the time they got drugged |
One more war took place |
You can call me the shit started, or call me Mr. Scarface |
Damn, check this shit out |
Later on, all alone, you know what happened next |
Another bitch came by to give me sex |
It was kind of strange I was thrown off |
The last bitch got her head blown off |
But fuck I ain’tsta pass up no pooty |
She started strippin at the door, oh goody |
I got in that ass with the quickness |
Fuckin her down with the diznick |