[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] This town like a great big pussy, just waitin to get I'm tellin you, I, I shoulda here ten years ago I'da been a, a millionaire by time 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 when you get the power, 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 baby supper, I'll eat yo bitch ass up for breakfast In Texas, we blast first and then ask Competition, all you can do is keep you need to shut yo ass up and listen The prison system's winnin', a losin' Puttin' hate in our heart, we got more than cattle Mexicans Mexicans I'm tired of you jealous men Mad cause I'm movin' on up like the Easy pickins, I a livin' cookin' chickens The sickest, now my flow is harder my dick is You bump your two and I'ma bust my two clips That's two hollow tips to you do two flips Cause I'm a fool and a nut that really don't give a Buckle up and do a in my grandpa's truck
[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] Look, the has come; we gotta expand The whole operation, New York, Chicago, L.A We set our own mark, and enforce it We gotta big now
I got my mind on dollar signs, blowin' lime of pine My to shine, you don't know Bing 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. Stop flexin' I'm bustin' Bullet clips and slimes, you up at the stop sign sharp like 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 tired Al Green; oh you ain't heard about Bing? moma's on ding-a-ling, they exposin the G-String Say they panties got wet, the first time they peeped me I ain't no hoe, I sip 4's, get throwed and sports Swangin' '84's, indo, blowin' 'dro on the Stackin' C-notes, makin' bitch niggas full of they own 'til the day that I go in Grando fo sho
[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] I know all that bullshit, your breath You got on me You it, I know it I'm changing dollar You waste my time? Okay my lawyer He's the best in Miami He's such a good That by morning, you're gonna be working 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, what I done?" They stuffed my so I couldn't bite my tongue then they opened my arm and a needle the lithium the maximum sedation Seven hours later I made a interrogation They sayin' I burnt this man, and his wife, and kids It appears none of them lived, I remember if I did But they insist that I'm the arsonist, claimin' that my in this was that I the bodies in the dark and stayed up off of this But not before I snapped the of each and everyone of 'em Only it's cleaner than the runnin' up and gunnin' 'em Then I stacked up and grabbed the gas for the soakin' 'em Actin' like they while the fumes was just chokin' 'em Now it's comin' back to me, reality, that be Yes I set the fire that's beyond the common
[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] What you think I am, What you think I am a fuckin' worm you? I you already, I told you, don't fuck with me! I told you, no kids, no but you wouldn't listen [gunfire], [scream],