Scarface

Scarface - The White Sheet lyrics

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{Here comes the White Sheet

 Verse 1:
 Rat tat tat tat to your ass is the mutha fucking flow
 so why was you fucking with a nigga for?
 apparently you haven't heard of me?
 it's going to take more mutha fuckers than in the compound to murder me
 I fucks a vision like a sand shower
 you going up against a stacked deck nigga  now where your man power
 bring your mutha fucking backup
 and blow the bugle when I step off this bitch and load this gat up
 coz still a nigga's friend will bust you
 dead in your head from the front and knock the back up off that mutha
 fucker
 now listen to the gunshot
 I got that ass with that double barrel one shot
 now I don't hear your heart beating
 now I don't see your boy breathing, rat tat tat tat.

 Chorus x4

 Hospital Scene:
 Wassup boy?/ah, ah, wassup Face 1?/where that nigga at?/ah, he back
 there in that emergency room/ he did?/I, I don't know man/ fun to bust
 this bitch again.

 Verse 2:
 I see your mama in the waiting room standing crying
 I see your ass in the doctors arms slowly dying
 now talk that shit that you was talking to your homie
 bitch you should have shot me when you pulled your fucking pistol on me
 so now I'm forced to pop the clip in
 S to the mutha fucking A, nigga set tripping
 it ain't no love when my finger's on the trigger
 it ain't no love for you off balance ass niggas
 so keep your ass in the neutral spot
 'cause if you rolling through my hood when we're feuding then you
 getting caught

 Chorus x4

 Verse 3:
 I ain't your mutha fucking homeboy
 you out of pocket when you fucking with me, so no it's on boy
 I ain't but in to get my shit like these other busters
 when you see me around this bitch I got that mutha fucker
 so I ain't fucking with the club life
 I'm like Pac, I'm making mail but I still live the thug life
 my rap name's getting bigger
 but ain't nothing changed I still got the game to handle all you bitch
 niggas
 so a nigga's always strapped
 nuts been big since a kid you mutha fucker so it ain't rap
 toe to toe, back to back, gat for gat,
 it's like that mutha fucker... rat tat tat tat.

 Chorus x8
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Language: English

Appearing on: The Diary (1994)

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