Yeah, Back in muthafucka, once again I'm just a nigga know, you know S A and 5th forever, fool
Niggas, watch your back 'cause here I come Rappin' shit for the 199-trey In 1989, I sold for a pastime they called that nigga, Scarface
Started on the team a nigga turned 16 Stackin' green, sellin' dope to the dope fiends seen a scheme, thou, so it seem 'Cause he hooked a nigga up with a triple beam
Had a lotta game with the beam, that's it came with Taught a how to get to funk, when it jump If static jumped off, then I was for the dirt When in work, I ain't no muthafuckin' punk
Down with my partners that a nigga fucked with Huntin' for some shit to get up and we found it If you had a problem a nigga, we was down with We rolled by your set and shot your whole down, bitch
Niggas play for keeps in the city that I from Niggas talk shit from out of town but they want none If you think you want some, then go ahead and It ain't where you at, you bitch, it's where you from
And comin' through, my hood is where you all the thugs at Lookin' for dope and they gon' show you where the drugs at Lookin' for trouble, well, a nigga's gonna plug that Niggas keep they pistols up they rug mat
Show your little ass, go and let your ass show Talkin' that shit, bitch, you better dash, hoe Once I get it on it, ain't no muthafuckin' holdin' Kinda up that I'm a nigga that be chauvinist
Negroe, the heater want fool to let the trigger go But bitch, I gots to give you one to let you know I'm lettin' you bitches know front, back and to side I'm lettin' you bitches
How a nigga back in the game? I used to shit Moppin' up the hood, makin' squab You fucked with one out of the muthafuckin' click You had to fuck with the whole fuckin' mob
'Cause niggas rolled thick and they take shit to put that ass up in a muthafuckin' lynch Whip it on ass, then tie it up to a fence And since we began been that way ever since
My niggas to kick it up around the fuckin' pikes Smokin' swisher sweets, Miller Lites Takin' turns up the muthafuckin' mic And maybe, beat a buster out his bike
Crackerjacks kept a on the hustle Makin' sure my business stayed stead' tight Hoes sell flippers, two for ten And even up shake to keep my clientele tight
Before long, I had out the ass buyin' flippers Bearskin coats, tight and fat slippers fade daily, I had my own fuckin' clipppers And all of hoes on my cocksuckin' zipper
Hoes came in handy but my money came bitches get aghost when they see a nigga's hearse So, if I ain't have shit I had a muthafuckin' And pull on my dick if worse came to worst
So, if you got a with the way I run my business Let a know, so I can put you in your place Nine times out of ten you man enough to deal with The born killin', dope Mr. Scarface
Rougher than a muthafucka, takin' no from a muthafucka, who be flexin' off the bullshit Got my bull pump on all you bitch-made
So, let a nigga know you bitches wanna flip I'm you niggas know, front, back and side to side
I had to let you know, I that nigga you should toy with So don't come in my face that muthafuckin' boy shit Never comin, soft with that love, peace and joy' Mr., Mr. Scarface, the real McCoy shit
Sendin' out a to all you busta-ass one times a nigga dick or make a nigga rich 'Cause you get props for what you doin' for the cops Except a kick and a mouth full of dick
Lettin' muthafuckas talk ass about your plan Just because you got a big gat, the same man That used to get ass kicked daily back in the neighborhood Finally got a nigga back like you said you would
it, I'm a nigga gettin' down for his cash flow Down to down a hoe, I'm lettin' you niggas I'm lettin' you know, front, back and side to side I'm you niggas know, you know I'm sayin'?
This is for the front, back and to side Sendin' out to all my muthafuckin' partners