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

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

We got this whole on a mission
Now the, whole entire
Gotta try to up with a quick decision
claim we threats to society
And now they on the government
To try and make somebody

For the bullshit done to me
Gangsta Nip, 1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap ain't done for that
I've even white folks from River Oaks go get the gat

So why you tryin' kick some up
America's always known for blaming us niggas for they fuck-ups
And we always considered evil
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 rates worse than PG
bring your ass to where they got me
So you can feel the hand of the dead

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

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

So David's got a mag
While listenin' to Brad, David gets mad and 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 and shut situation
Cop gets got, the wanna it on my occupation
If you don't dig me, nigga you can sue me
Because the shit that I be sayin' ain't than no western money
Don't blame me blame man Gotti
So you can feel the hand of the body

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

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

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

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

Them motherfuckers to put a scar on my face
But I two times to the gut
To the Reverend Calvin Butts 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 like to a lot, down with rap a lot
And I can't stop, won't
So fuck Bill and Hillary Ice Cube their ain't no me
Ice Cube, Scarface, on these sellin' out niggas, doing it like this

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