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

Degrade women, influence gambling, promote and violence
And more importantly influencing 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 world's
Gotta try to up with a quick decision
They we threats to society
And now they on the government
To try and make quiet

For the bullshit they to me
Gangsta Nip, Spice 1 or never gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap done shit for that
I've even seen white folks River Oaks go get the gat

So why you tryin' kick dust up
been always known for blaming us niggas for they fuck-ups
And we were always evil
Now they tryin' to bust our only code of communicating with our

Let's peep the game from a different
Matt Dillon pulled his pistol every time him and someone
So me for the shit that you see
On TV that rates worse than 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 wrong
Gangstas don't live long

So now they separation
And black folks in white coats to infiltrate our
So now they separation
And sendin' black folks in coats to infiltrate our
So so now they tryin'
And sendin' black folks in 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 I got a tisk, task
A niggas ass in the face by a cop, close casket

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

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

You best to free your before I free my nine
And stop with 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

attack and make 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 niggas make me sick
Suckin' on the dick scared of revolution
Need to start
Houston is the I caught a case
Houston is the I caught a case
Houston is the place I caught a

Them motherfuckers tried to put a scar on my
But I two times to the gut
To the Reverend Calvin gotta pair of nuts?
I started gangsta shit in 86
Now you me for publicity, isn't he a hoe to the third degree

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

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