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INTRO: Scarface
Ain't no sense in you bulls**ttin
What the fk is you sayin?
You know the way that we do
So what the fk is you playin?(2x)
VERSE 1: Scarface
Get yo hands up, you see this nigg* on a come-up
Walk into this b*tch with a gun up in your sto-mach
Now point me to the nigg* with the seven figures sittin
Assumin that nobody can hit him, I've come to get him
I'm starvin, it's 3 o'clock in the mornin
Wakin you up out your sleep without a warnin
Good morning, I come to get you for your digits
Oh, see this forty cal in my hand, she finna get it
Nobody speakin, don't blink, I probably think somebody reachin
You make a move, I leave your body leakin all weekend
Take me to the safe, and I can get you for your bucks
Or I can shoot this muth*fka up, I don't give a fk
You make the call for all of y'all
You can use your brains to think with, or I can leave em hangin on the wall
What you do when a nigg* come through with game too
Strictly for the nigg* with scrilla and name you
A pastor will introduce you to this casket
Bulls**ttin me gon' get you blasted
CHORUS: Scarface
We got the powers that move
What the fk is you sayin?
You know the way that we do
So what the fk is you playin?
We got the powers that move
What the fk is you sayin?
VERSE 2: Willie D
nigg*, I be crunk-crunk when it jump-jump
Leavin muth*fkas slump-slump
In a trunk-trunk, I pump-pump
Bullets into the flesh and leave you naked
Stop prayin for this muth*fka, he ain't gon' make it
You have to take it straight to his muth*fkin dome
If anybody come lookin for him, tell him he gone
Can't you see his muth*fkin eyes jumpin around
Can't you see his muth*fkin thighs humpin the ground
It's goin down, when times are hard I feel like this
Before I starve I'ma kill me a b*tch
s**t, I want that muth*fkin dope and the cash
And I can take it out your pockets or your ass
Don't make me blast
The last way you wanna see me is disgruntled
Cause I shoot you in your muth*fkin face and leave you horizontal
My .45 signfies who's boss
You play with me, I have your as* startin the news off
Close your fkin mouth and keep your d*cksuckers tight as a gurtle
Don't turn this robbery into a murder
Unless you tired of livin, put your possession in my custody
My finger's itchy, don't you fk with me
CHORUS: Scarface
VERSE 3: Doracell
Wake your as* up and shove, nigg*, good morning
Oh, what it's all about, Doracell is in your home and
The pistol's in your mouth, nigg*, and it's on and
I represent that South, nigg*, I bring it on and
muth*fka, make this s**t a simple situation, give me the loot
??? your baby and that b*tch, I'ma shoot, and that's the truth
My pistol piece up against the wig
I ain'ts to be up in this b*tch for long, nigg*, you dig?
You baby-sit? nigg*, I don't give a fk
A nigg* fresh out of prison, down on my luck
What's up, cold steel touchin on your dome
Excellent chrome about to roam through your home
Break yourself and I'm gone, it's all about the cheddar
nigg*, ain't no sense in frontin, fool's livin better
nigg*, plus I'm bigger, G.B.'s in this b*tch
Know what I'm sayin? I'm the muth*fkin man
CHORUS: Scarface