Scarface

Scarface - The Gangsta Shit songtekst

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[Scarface]

It's like this, y'all niggaz been invadin my turf

Ignore examples I've set while ya play the dirt

It's only one thing to do now, and that's to set it -

off, and show you motherfuckers who's boss

I don't play games, I just cock the thang

Squeeze the trigger twice and I'll blow out ya brains

I'm pissed, y'all niggaz shouldn'ta fucked with this

I clutch my fo-fifth, I puncture yo shit

I blast a nigga, plastic bag stick a nigga

Got love for no nigga, now that's yo ass nigga

It's war, so I suggest you call on your troops

Army fatigues ain't shit, cuz y'all don't shoot

I'm a Rap-A-Lot mobster, callin all the shots

from a underboss prospective, and y'all gon' respect it

I murder, by numbers nigga, one two three

Darin any motherfucker to come test me

Ya standin in the jungle nigga

Witness a motherfuckin rumble minute

I'll leave yo head with a tongue in it

And if you ain't one then bitch stop actin

If ya don't want drama, then bitch stop askin



[Hook]

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit

Fuck around with the gangsta shit

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit

Fuck around with the gangsta shit

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit

Fuck around with the gangsta shit

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit

Fuck around with the gangsta shit



[Scarface]

I refuse to be shorted, I refuse to be defeated

Competition's depleated cuz my rhyme's so heated

And you can't fuck with me, ya need to stop fakin

I'm workin on my sixth CD and still bangin (say what?)

You think you hardcore then come show me

Just make sure ya comin for real when ya come fo' me

Cuz if not, I'm floatin up yo' motherfuckin block

Y'all some fraud niggaz, straight up broad niggaz

We hard niggaz, yeah - so fuck y'all niggaz!

Soutside I ride for all my Ward niggaz

We're strapped and all killas, we came for the battle

The Mob back in the sattle makin ya trunks rattle

If I had one dolla, for every nigga who though

that Face fell off, this whole world would be bought

Fuck that, I'll be here until it's all over

And when it's all over, go back and slang boulders

Can be stopped, not even by a bad soul

Fuck Jed and Chad, it's Jay, Prince, and Brad

Ain't enough bullshit in the states to come stop this

Rap-A-Lot Mafia shit, yeah



Ain't enough bullshit in the United States to come stop this

Rap-A-Lot shit, Mob shit...



[Hook]



[Scarface]

It's gon' take more than just rappin, more than just sparrin

For y'all niggaz to up and just fuck with Brad Jordan

Fuck you warden, and every motherfucker who defended

You safe from talkin shit from a distance

Ya new-boot rap niggaz, comin around here

makin them bullshit caps, bitch I'll ruin your career

I got mine all my God-damn self, get in line

And I'll destroy a slew of you niggaz, one at a time

I'm the last of a kind, you God-damn right

You can never beat that, I'm just glad you see that

Is this my payback for puttin Houston down in the first place?

Got the whole world screamin Mr. Scarface

The problem is, y'all boys, you niggaz loco

and the truth is, you hoes couldn't see me with bifocals

I'm a killer in the flesh, I'm Rap-A-Lot's best

I'm Prince's adopted son, with no love for no one
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