Paris

Paris - Scarface Groove lyrics

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[Paris]

Hail to the man with the righteous groove

So sick that it makes you move

Closer to the speaker, never weaker

Lines on time and I rhyme Malika

Lot of knowledge on the microphone when I speak

Rabbit MC's I love to eat

Shockin with the rhyme, gettin sicker with time

I'm comin way too real and I'm blowin your mind

I'm tearin shit up, I won't let up, you need to get up

And out and on the floor, cause I'm fed up

With rhymes and words that's weak that's wack, absurd

Pollutin the airwaves, too often heard

I come through with the rhymes, so true blue with the rhymes

I eat you with the rhymes, and on and on and in time I'm

movin with the smooth the groove that some consider dangerous

And you're playin this, I ain't new to this



[scratching]



[Paris]

Yeah... it's a Scarface Groove



Paris is the name and I'm here to get sick

I mean I'm stronger than a tiger and I'm down with the click

While makin sure my song is deffer with an 808 kick

And now you know it, I'm a poet, and I'm harder than a brick

I makin over 3 G's a day, and you say

That Mad's cuttin like a blade over sucker DJ

Start shinin all the time that I'ma standin on stage

It's a Scarface mob and we're sicker than AIDS

What I wrote, is no joke, there's no hope

It's too dope, you're gettin broke by a cutthroat

While bein killed is the price you're billed

There's no time to rhyme and no time to build

Steadily the melody plays, and steadily bass

is in the place, is in your face, with grace

Sensation and finishin the suckers with my sentencin

You get excited as the rhyme begins, you're goin



[scratching]



[Paris]

Smooth... with the Scarface Groove

This the Scarface Groove

Yeah, it's the Scarface Groove, y'all



Startin to sweat, I know it's hard to breathe

Rhymes are on time so you better believe

The style, sick of the style, cause the style is wild

I couldn't never be mild, and now I'll begin

to advance in a b-boy stance

The underground sound makes you clap your hands

It's the B-A-Y, do or die

Born to freestyle, born to rise

And now I'll keep on rockin the beat on

No one comin up short capiche on the mic

You're scared, runnin from the man you fear

P-Dog is sick boy, you better beware

The man X-Rated, rated X the man

is comin through with the jams that keep you clappin your hands

While I'm movin nonstop and the party is smooth

One hundred below ice cold, it's a Scarface Groove



Yeah, it's a Scarface Groove

It's a Scarface Groove, y'all

Y'knahmsayin?  It's a Scarface Groove



[scratched: "I'll play the 9 and you play the target"]



[Paris]

Debutin I'll do it for sure by comin through

and never stoppin hip-hop, I just drop, MC's are ruined

Now I'm teachin when I'm talkin so that you'll get taught

Makin sense so intense is the record you bought

I'm stronger, strokin 'em longer

Stickin them, dope MC's go under

Keepin 'em down with the Scarface sound

Swimmin 9 millimeter laps, MC'sll drown

Keep talkin that bullshit, you might get housed

Smacked in your mouth, P's turnin it out

Money stackin and mackin is what I'm talkin about

I'm never playin, or bulllllshittin

The rhyme'll go colder than ice, but get hotter than coals

Big soul on a roll and only 20 years old

Keep it goin non-stop and the party is sore

And I'm movin, smooth again, Scarface is on



Yeah, Scarface is on

Scarface is on

Yeah, Scarface is on
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