(All I have in this world)
--> Tony 'Scarface' Montana
[ continues through intro ]
Hey
s***
Yeah n****, that's
That - that - that
This - this is some - ehm
What we gon' call this one here?
f*** it
Let's call it - ehm
Some - some
Some old school Scarface freestylin
Youknowmsayin?
Yeah
Aaaaah s***!
I'm finna freestyle in this b****
He-yeah
Huh youknowmsayin?
Check it out
[ VERSE 1 ]
I started small time, dope game, cocaine
Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn
But now I'm up against some mo' s***
Because the five-o's done jumped in my face with some hoe s***
Tried to mix a n**** up in a homicide
Said I shot a m****f**** in his mama's ride
I ain't the n**** in the trench coat
I don't push rocks on the block, I deal the big dope
I ain't the n**** on the mic that done said he quit
But I be d***ed if I get popped for some petty s***
That's why I move the real chickens
So if I'm goin down, I'm comin home on a meal ticket
Cause in this game you can't bar s***
Do your dirt on the cool, so they can't say they saw s***
So when them m****f****s step up with that he-say
You can tell em hoes to hit the freeway
Cause I ain't touchin s*** with my own hands
I leave the dirt to be done by the next man
And count my money when they push it off
I wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y'all
Cause in the past four years, yo
I done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks
That's the reason why they upset
And always tryin to mix a n**** up in some f*** s***
But I'm a killer comin atcha
Mr. Scarface Part III, n****, The Final Chapter
He-he-he
Just freestylin in the studio, though
Where is Scarface?
Where is Scarface?
(Here I am
Here I am)
How much do you make, Sir?
(I don't -
Man, what the f*** is you talkin bout how much I make?!)
Ha-ha-ha..
(f*** you!)
[ VERSE 2 ]
I'm in the South Park, peepin out the territory
Finna set up shop just like in every story
So I'm rentin out the backside
And let them n***** do they work, and me, I'm kickin back, right?
And layin low in the next section
Got a fully automatic M-11 for my protection
Everything is goin smooth as planned
I gots to try to fool the man
Cause if I'm caught, I'm doin 10 flat
So I'm gettin it while the gettin's good, n****, f*** that
Cause if I fall short, n****, then I'm a** out
And then we'll see what the judge try to pass out
I see some n***** we competin with
It's goin down tonight in the village, and I can see this s***
So I'm on the telephone callin up the squad
"Get your s*** together, n****, we finna mob"
Before I hung up the phone, n***** was lettin loose
I grabbed my s*** and tried to find my bullet-proof
But f*** it, n*****, ain't goin for the chit-chat
They startin off with a headshot
So if I gotta die, then I gotta die, n****
And when I fall on my a**, don't ask me why, n****
It was just my time and the man came to get me
f*** it - plus a bullet hit me
A straight n****roe subtractor
Mr. Scarface Part III, m****f****, The Final Chapter
The final chapter for real
(All I have in this world..)
Yep
He-he
I gotta - ehm
s***, I guess I better talk about a broad then, huh?
Before I close this m****f**** off, right?
Check it out
[ VERSE 3 ]
Later on, all alone, sat around the house layin low
Waitin for these n***** to jump so I can buck a hoe
And just like I expected
A b**** came by in a gee wantin to get naked
Now s***'s gettin hectic
The situation's lookin grim, so yo, I gots to check it
Clean those traps, all the other s***
I'm f***** one hoe, and in comes another b****
So now I'm jackbonin two hoes
Who's the n**** in the Kamurshol? f***, n****, who knows?
She musta knew the b**** that I was f***** with
And plus I'm strapped and she was suckin d***
Up and down with a smooth stroke
Takin 9 inches of this d*** like a deep throat
The other b**** was involved in masturbation
Oh s*** - now I'm e*******in
I let loose and they was fightin for the white s***
I got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fit
I finally made the c*** crack
The b**** pulled a .330 and shoved it up my back
Then some n***** came out with a chainsaw
And tried to hack my m****f***in brains off
These b****** set me up, y'all
p**** - a n****'s quickest downfall
I couldn't do s*** except take it like a man
But if I live, it's on again
But I wanted a quick piece
So I put down my piece and end up put down, deceased
She put the rifle to my m****f***in head
Mr. Scarface is - naw, f*** that s***..
Ah-ha-ha
Youknowmsayin?
Punch the beat in
--> Tony 'Scarface' Montana
[ continues through intro ]
Hey
s***
Yeah n****, that's
That - that - that
This - this is some - ehm
What we gon' call this one here?
f*** it
Let's call it - ehm
Some - some
Some old school Scarface freestylin
Youknowmsayin?
Yeah
Aaaaah s***!
I'm finna freestyle in this b****
He-yeah
Huh youknowmsayin?
Check it out
[ VERSE 1 ]
I started small time, dope game, cocaine
Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn
But now I'm up against some mo' s***
Because the five-o's done jumped in my face with some hoe s***
Tried to mix a n**** up in a homicide
Said I shot a m****f**** in his mama's ride
I ain't the n**** in the trench coat
I don't push rocks on the block, I deal the big dope
I ain't the n**** on the mic that done said he quit
But I be d***ed if I get popped for some petty s***
That's why I move the real chickens
So if I'm goin down, I'm comin home on a meal ticket
Cause in this game you can't bar s***
Do your dirt on the cool, so they can't say they saw s***
So when them m****f****s step up with that he-say
You can tell em hoes to hit the freeway
Cause I ain't touchin s*** with my own hands
I leave the dirt to be done by the next man
And count my money when they push it off
I wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y'all
Cause in the past four years, yo
I done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks
That's the reason why they upset
And always tryin to mix a n**** up in some f*** s***
But I'm a killer comin atcha
Mr. Scarface Part III, n****, The Final Chapter
He-he-he
Just freestylin in the studio, though
Where is Scarface?
Where is Scarface?
(Here I am
Here I am)
How much do you make, Sir?
(I don't -
Man, what the f*** is you talkin bout how much I make?!)
Ha-ha-ha..
(f*** you!)
[ VERSE 2 ]
I'm in the South Park, peepin out the territory
Finna set up shop just like in every story
So I'm rentin out the backside
And let them n***** do they work, and me, I'm kickin back, right?
And layin low in the next section
Got a fully automatic M-11 for my protection
Everything is goin smooth as planned
I gots to try to fool the man
Cause if I'm caught, I'm doin 10 flat
So I'm gettin it while the gettin's good, n****, f*** that
Cause if I fall short, n****, then I'm a** out
And then we'll see what the judge try to pass out
I see some n***** we competin with
It's goin down tonight in the village, and I can see this s***
So I'm on the telephone callin up the squad
"Get your s*** together, n****, we finna mob"
Before I hung up the phone, n***** was lettin loose
I grabbed my s*** and tried to find my bullet-proof
But f*** it, n*****, ain't goin for the chit-chat
They startin off with a headshot
So if I gotta die, then I gotta die, n****
And when I fall on my a**, don't ask me why, n****
It was just my time and the man came to get me
f*** it - plus a bullet hit me
A straight n****roe subtractor
Mr. Scarface Part III, m****f****, The Final Chapter
The final chapter for real
(All I have in this world..)
Yep
He-he
I gotta - ehm
s***, I guess I better talk about a broad then, huh?
Before I close this m****f**** off, right?
Check it out
[ VERSE 3 ]
Later on, all alone, sat around the house layin low
Waitin for these n***** to jump so I can buck a hoe
And just like I expected
A b**** came by in a gee wantin to get naked
Now s***'s gettin hectic
The situation's lookin grim, so yo, I gots to check it
Clean those traps, all the other s***
I'm f***** one hoe, and in comes another b****
So now I'm jackbonin two hoes
Who's the n**** in the Kamurshol? f***, n****, who knows?
She musta knew the b**** that I was f***** with
And plus I'm strapped and she was suckin d***
Up and down with a smooth stroke
Takin 9 inches of this d*** like a deep throat
The other b**** was involved in masturbation
Oh s*** - now I'm e*******in
I let loose and they was fightin for the white s***
I got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fit
I finally made the c*** crack
The b**** pulled a .330 and shoved it up my back
Then some n***** came out with a chainsaw
And tried to hack my m****f***in brains off
These b****** set me up, y'all
p**** - a n****'s quickest downfall
I couldn't do s*** except take it like a man
But if I live, it's on again
But I wanted a quick piece
So I put down my piece and end up put down, deceased
She put the rifle to my m****f***in head
Mr. Scarface is - naw, f*** that s***..
Ah-ha-ha
Youknowmsayin?
Punch the beat in