[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] This town like a great big pussy, just waitin to get I'm you, I, I shoulda come here ten years ago I'da been a, a millionaire by this By time, I'd have my own boat, my own car, my own golf course In this country, you make the money first Then you get the money, you get the power Then you get the power, then you get the women That's why you gotta make own moves
I from the under, bring the rain and the thunder double pumper a burnin' rubber in yo mother Fuck supper, I'll eat yo bitch ass up for In Texas, we blast first and then ask Competition, all you can do is keep you to shut yo muthafuckin' ass up and listen The prison system's winnin', a losin' Puttin' hate in our heart, we got more than cattle killin' Mexicans I'm tired of you jealous men Mad cause I'm movin' on up like the Easy pickins, I made a livin' cookin' The sickest, now my is harder than my dick is You your two lips and I'ma bust my two clips That's two hollow to make you do two flips I'm a fool and a nut that really don't give a fuck Buckle up and do a drive-by in my grandpa's
[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] Look, the time has come; we expand The operation, distribution New York, Chicago, L.A We set our own mark, and enforce it We gotta big now
I got my mind on dollar signs, lime dimes of pine My time to shine, you don't know man he fine Proceed to shine, and blind, dedicated to my Top down, showin' spine, as I crawl on the See I shut 'em down. flexin' I'm bustin' rhymes Bullet and slimes, you stop up at the stop sign Think sharp Einstein, syrup and crush combined Drippin' paint on recline, keep my broads in Come and find niggaz swear to God they wreckin' the scene I'm so like Al Green; oh you ain't heard about Bing? Baby moma's on ding-a-ling, they the G-String Say panties got wet, the first time that they peeped me I ain't no hoe, I sip 4's, get and watch sports '84's, indo, blowin' 'dro on the road Stackin' C-notes, makin' bitch niggas full of own dope 'til the day that I go in Grando fo sho
[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] I know all that bullshit, save your You got on me You it, I know it I'm changing bills You wanna waste my Okay my lawyer He's the lawyer in Miami He's such a lawyer That by tomorrow morning, you're gonna be in Alaska
Woke up morning, in a room that was padded up to the bed, couldn't move, got me mad enough I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Where am I, have I done?" stuffed my mouth so I couldn't bite my tongue then they opened my arm and a needle the lithium the maximum sedation Seven later I made a vague interrogation They sayin' I this man, and his wife, and they kids It appears of them lived, I can't remember if I did But they insist that I'm the arsonist, claimin' that my part in was that I doused the bodies in the dark and up off of this But not I snapped the necks of each and everyone of 'em cause it's cleaner than the runnin' up and gunnin' 'em Then I stacked them up and grabbed the gas for the 'em Actin' like they dead while the fumes was just 'em Now it's comin' back to me, reality, would be Yes I set the fire that's beyond the common
[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] you think I am, huh? What you think I am a worm like you? I told you already, I told you, fuck with me! I told you, no fuckin kids, no but you listen [gunfire], [scream],