Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Wall, artist - Scarface. Date of issue: 07.12.2010
Song language: English
The Wall |
| Its fucked up, I’m looking at myself in the mirror |
| I’m seein' something scary, its slowly coming clearer |
| I had a funny feeling that today will be the day |
| that someone tries to blow my motherfucking ass away, but hey |
| I’m running out of time to be blunt |
| I never had the nuts to make the motherfucking final cut |
| I’ve been depressed for no fucking reason |
| but every problem’s got a reason; |
| I’m kinda havin' trouble breathin' |
| somebody help me, hear my plead, my battle cry |
| my psychic told my that its gonna be hard for Brad to die |
| she told a lie, I think I oughtta shank the bitch |
| I got my pistol, thinking if I should shoot the shit |
| click, bang, I jammed it, I slammed it |
| aw shit, goddammit |
| I’m havin' a fucked day to begin with |
| I lost a bitch, a bird, and then this |
| my homies tend to think I get too high |
| I’m doing fine, now pass me the formaldahyde |
| the only thing that seems to help me cope |
| is when i’m drunker than a motherfucker puffin' on the chronic smoke |
| and then I’m able to deal with the woes |
| the friends, the foes, the bitches, the hoes |
| I gotta gang of niggers, but none of them I’d fuck |
| I gotta gang of bitches, but none of them I’d trust |
| trust a bitch, nope, uh-uh, never |
| I’m havin' too much trouble tryin' to keep my damn self together |
| they got me by the balls |
| so please, help me break these motherfucking… |
| these motherfucking walls |
| I scream, there’s no one there to hear me cry |
| I guess its hard to scream to motherfuckers when you scream inside |
| I see my future and its coming in in plain view |
| I blame myself, but mommy dear I blame you |
| cause the world was fucked from the first |
| and havin' me only made the matters worse |
| now look at what they did to me |
| that’s some fucked up shit for a kid to see |
| motherfuckin' dealin' after dealin', killin' after killin' |
| I’m tryin' to check a million |
| the world’s going straight to fuckin satan |
| a fucking shank’s about to blow my fuckin' brain |
| shit, damn I’m dead |
| I’m finally through hearing all these voices in my head |
| somebody finally got me |
| I’m looking at my self outside of my fucking body |
| so now I’m standing face to face |
| Mr. Scarface, versus Mr. Scarface |
| we were two different people from the start |
| one nigga’s too smart the other too fucking hard |
| we both refused to be outsmarted |
| dearly departed, the battle’s already started |
| fuck it, its on, I duck, I weave, connect, oh shit, I’m struck |
| caugt me with the peircing lead |
| and realized to myself I shot my own fucking self |
| damn, suicide is quicker |
| I try to break the wall the wall keeps getting thicker |
| I really start to miss my mother |
| I try to climb the wall, its higher than a motherfucker |
| I wondering what that sound is |
| I’m having major trouble trying to walk around it |
| there ain’t no getting up I’m trapped |
| I really should’ve dropped my motherfucking strap |
| cause when I think about it now |
| I shouldn’t have tried to climb the motherfucker |
| I should’ve broke the motherfucker down |