Yeah, Back in this muthafucka, again I'm just lettin' a know, you know S A and 5th forever, fool
Niggas, watch back 'cause here I come again funky 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' that green, sellin' dope to the dope Daddy seen a scheme, thou, so it 'Cause he hooked a up with a nickel-plated triple beam
Had a lotta with the beam, that's what it came with Taught a nigga how to get to funk, when it If static off, then I was down for the dirt When puttin' in work, I no muthafuckin' punk
Down with my partners that a nigga fucked with Huntin' for some shit to get up into and we it If you had a problem a nigga, we was down with We rolled by your set and shot your whole down, bitch
play for keeps in the city that I come from Niggas talk shit from out of but they don't want none If you think you want some, go ahead and come It ain't where you at, you stupid bitch, it's you from
And comin' through, my is where you findin' all the thugs at Lookin' for some dope and they gon' show you the drugs at for some trouble, well, a nigga's gonna plug that Niggas keep they pistols up they rug mat
Show your ass, go ahead and let your ass show Talkin' that shit, punk bitch, you dash, hoe Once I get it on it, no muthafuckin' holdin' this fucked up that I'm a nigga that be chauvinist
Negroe, the want this fool to let the trigger go But bitch, I gots to give you one to let you niggas I'm lettin' you bitches know front, back and side to I'm lettin' you know
How a back in the game? I used to start shit Moppin' up the hood, makin' squab You fucked with one nigga out of the muthafuckin' You had to fuck with the whole fuckin' mob
'Cause rolled thick and they didn't take shit Quick to put that ass up in a lynch it on your ass, then tie it up to a fence And since we began it's been that way ever
My niggas to kick it up around the fuckin' pikes Smokin' swisher sweets, drinkin' Lites Takin' turns heatin' up the mic And maybe, a buster out his muthafuckin' bike
Crackerjacks kept a on the hustle sure my business stayed stead' trump tight Hoes sell flippers, two for ten And even gave up shake to my clientele tight
long, I had customers out the ass buyin' flippers Bearskin coats, ropes 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 first 'Cause bitches get aghost they see a nigga's hearse So, if I ain't have shit I had a muthafuckin' And could on my dick if worse came to worst
So, if you got a with the way I run my business Let a nigga know, so I can put you in place Nine times out of ten you ain't man enough to with The born killin', dope Mr. Scarface
Rougher than a muthafucka, takin' no shit a Busta muthafucka, who be off the bullshit Got my pump on all you bitch-made niggas
So, let a nigga know when you bitches wanna I'm lettin' you niggas know, front, back and side to
I had to let you know, I ain't nigga you should toy with So don't come in my with that muthafuckin' boy shit Never comin, soft with that love, peace and shit Mr., Mr. Scarface, the real deal McCoy
Sendin' out a to all you busta-ass one times Suck a nigga or make a nigga rich 'Cause you don't get for what you doin' for the cops a swift kick and a mouth full of dick
Lettin' muthafuckas talk ass about your plan Just because you got a big gat, you'se the man used to get your ass kicked daily back in the neighborhood Finally got a nigga pushed like you said you would
Fuck it, I'm a nigga gettin' down for his flow Down to a hoe, I'm lettin' you niggas know I'm lettin' you bitches know, front, back and to side I'm lettin' you niggas know, you I'm sayin'?
This is for the front, back and to side Sendin' this out to all my muthafuckin'