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In world today, officials agree that
Rapper Brad Jordan alias Scarface be stopped
After being monitored by service agents for two years
Evidence leads Tobacco and Fire officials to believe
That his literally lyrics promote drug usage and distribution

women, influence gambling, promote and teach violence
And more importantly influencing our minors
And destroying our
Officials say, "He's the of underground rap
And his music be stopped"

We got whole motherfucker on a mission
Now the, whole world's
Gotta try to up with a quick decision
claim we threats to society
And now they on the government
To try and somebody quiet

For the bullshit they to me
Gangsta Nip, Spice 1 or 2Pac gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap ain't shit for that
I've even seen white folks from River go get the gat

So why you kick some dust up
America's been always known for blaming us niggas for they
And we were always considered
Now tryin' to bust our only code of communicating with our people

peep the game from a different angle
Matt pulled his pistol every time him and someone tangled
So me for the shit that you see
On your TV that rates worse PG
Just your ass to where they got me
So you can feel the of the dead body

Nigga don't believe that song, that nigga's
Gangstas don't live that

So now they separation
And black folks in white coats to infiltrate our
So now they tryin'
And black folks in white coats to infiltrate our
So so now they separation
And sendin' black folks in coats to infiltrate our congregation
Tappin' into our conversation, saying the that they give
forth or premeditation

So got a silver mag
While to Brad, David gets mad and kills his dad
David Duke's got a
So why you get upset 'cause I got a tisk,
A niggas ass shot in the face by a cop, casket

An open and shut
Cop gets got, the wanna blame it on my
If you don't dig me, than you can sue me
the shit that I be sayin' ain't worse than no western money
Don't blame me blame your man
So you can feel the hand of the body

don't believe that song, that nigga's wrong
Gangstas don't that long

You best to free your mine before I free my
And stop fuckin' the void in pop or feel my hot rocks
Bang bang, boom boom, ping ping I'm the
White gat a magazine and don't know how to act

I'll attack and you vomit
Down with Kahlid Abdul
Do he got a brother, I'm it now
I'm the wanna kill this house nigga Don Cornelius
Can you feel

You punk make me sick
Suckin' on the devil's dick of revolution
to start deuchin'
Houston is the place I caught a
Houston is the place I caught a
Houston is the I caught a case

motherfuckers tried to put a scar on my face
But I bust two to the gut
To the Reverend Butts gotta pair of nuts?
I started this gangsta in 86
Now you dissin' me for publicity, isn't he a hoe to the degree

I'm a G who to scrap a lot, down with rap a lot
And I can't stop, stop
So fuck Bill and Ice Cube their ain't no killin' me
Ice Cube, Scarface, droppin' on these sellin' out niggas, it like this

Nigga don't believe that song, that wrong
Gangstas don't live that