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Scarface
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[Scarface] I'm just another ghetto boy Single parent upbringing, mama's pride and joy Dad died 'fore I got a chance to meet that dude So I was raised in the hood, in the streets I grew Seen it all, it ain't too much I ain't done yet Let my nuts hang, nigga I ain't scared of shit Seen death in my eyes, musta not have been time Cause I'm the last of this motherf*ckin breed of mine Yeah and can't nobody tell you no different The nerve of this motherf*cker sayin I'm tripping The nerve of you motherf*ckers questionin this When I'm as real as a realass nigga can get And I was raised with that g-code imbedded in my blood And I would rather die than tell on a nigga from my hood Or tell it on a motherf*cker period I take the code to the game that serious The streets got rules, it's certain shit you don't do like Sayin it was me when you knowin that it was you It's not defamation if what I'm sayin is true Picked a fight, got beat, now this p*ssy is tryin to sue Bitch, you knowin what the outcome was f*ck with one f*ck with all, we were bound by blood Not the blood of the gang but the blood of James It's out of love for this nigga we pump slugs in frames That's the type of dude you're listenin to Soft to you for a minute then I'm trippin with you And since you want it with me I'll position them goons They carry out the order to this mission and boom Ya out, now what was all this chit-chat about? A word from the wise, keep my dick out ya mouth Apparently I been too lenient on dudes Cause you niggas done forgot who the streets belong to I'm the motherf*ckin king, I'm the motherf*ckin mayor I'm the president, the don, the boss of all players Remember me, the one you got your idea from? Well I'm still here, planted on this block I slung So fresh and so clean, complicated rhyme schemes You niggas is monotone, ain't no f*ckin with heat I'm a motherf*ckin g and if I'm lyin then poof May the Lord strike me dead in this motherf*ckin booth I'm the truth, emeritus, the F-A-C The M to the O to the motherf*ckin B OG, to the critics analyzing my shit Thinkin so-and-so is better, you can suck my dick Cause it's been 20 years and counting and I still ain't bouncing f*ck the club I'm a true thug, the realest nigga out here Yeah I listen to them bullshit caps Or how they so-called shine but that bullshit's wack Steady on my grind and when I pull this strap I'm a show you what I mean by "These fools just rap" Cause I'm just as greedy as the next man is I see em sellin and then I'm a feed my kids And it is what it is, you can take it how you want it Motherf*ck who I offend they can meet me on the corner It don't matter who you is or where you come from punk When you see me that's the motherf*ckin bell, bitch, jump Cause I'm tired of you niggas disrespecting the great I am legend, it ain't nobody f*ckin with Face My catalog's timeless I could go on for days and days Let me count the ways I got paid It's over when I leave this stage I'm a turn the page, say goodbye to Face Wave
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