[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] This like a great big pussy, just waitin to get fucked I'm tellin you, I, I come here ten years ago I'da been a, a millionaire by time By this time, I'd have my own boat, my own car, my own course In this country, you gotta the money first Then when you get the money, you get the when you get the power, then you get the women That's why you gotta make your own
I come from the under, bring the and the thunder double pumper a rubber in yo baby mother Fuck supper, I'll eat yo ass up for breakfast In Texas, we first and then ask questions Competition, all you can do is keep you to shut yo muthafuckin' ass up and listen The prison winnin', a losin' battle Puttin' hate in our heart, we got more beef cattle Mexicans killin' Mexicans I'm of you jealous men Mad I'm movin' on up like the Jeffersons Easy pickins, I made a livin' cookin' The sickest, now my flow is harder than my is You bump your two lips and I'ma bust my two That's two hollow to make you do two flips Cause I'm a 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 gotta set our own mark, and it We think big now
I got my mind on signs, blowin' lime dimes 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 Think like Einstein, syrup and crush combined Drippin' paint on recline, keep my broads in Come and find these niggaz swear to God they wreckin' the I'm so tired like Al Green; oh you ain't heard about Baby moma's on ding-a-ling, exposin the G-String Say they panties got wet, the first time that they 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 the day that I go southeast in Grando fo sho
[Al Pacino, "Scarface"] I all that bullshit, save your breath You got on me You know it, I it I'm dollar bills 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 this morning, in a that was padded up Strapped to the bed, move, got me mad enough I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Where am I, have I done?" They stuffed my so I couldn't bite my tongue then opened my arm and a needle stung from the the maximum sedation Seven hours later I made a interrogation They sayin' I this man, and his wife, and they kids It none of them lived, I can't remember if I did But they insist that I'm the arsonist, claimin' that my in this was that I doused the bodies in the 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 back to me, reality, that 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, don't with me! I told you, no fuckin kids, no but you wouldn't [gunfire], [scream],