[Scarface
You short a couple of , I go on the streets for you I make a couple of moves , a mil' here a there
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Rappin long enough to earn my I member' they said I couldn't do it Fuckers outta they minds, so I up the grind You needed that raw flow? I got it everytime Got me spittin' in the kitchen, my is mixing efficient Gimme the instrumental , I send it straight to the Toronto rebel, swear I got it in my blood Born in the ghetto but I never been a I just hustle , hustle hustle Magic man known to turn em into doubles I'm the truth, everybody know If ya me take ya nose out the coke Lord Knows , this music ain't never happen over Revvin' with yo bitch on my scooter bike Looking real light but I'm to the core Young south paw chad daw fuck around ya jaw nigga
What, What What What! game like the rap game What, What What What! around break ya jaw nigga What, What What What! Rap game the crack game What, What What What!
I've been on the streets handing out mixtapes Till' my wrist all for that green face Try rob my stake then beef , I ain't chicken I grill em ; have you pissin in ya tight Ain't better than ya boy , I swear! To reach here take you five light years Old broads want my new dick , how Now i'm making money so she claiming that she me I just call her bitch cuz these bitches shit Ring on the middle , make her see it gliss Dudes hating on me they wanna see me strive Plotting on your boy can't you in ya eyes Making major moves , at Baton Rouge With dudes, Imma rap tycoon I ain't gotta brag , i'm my own rap None of you walk a single meter in my sneakers Move real silent but I'm arrogant Thought I ghost , now they scared cuz i'm here again I possess a gift and it's god given My self is my only it is?
[Scarface
You sure Gimme shit, c'mon jerry let's talk Talk to me man -- I'm C'mon, I go low you go high , I know the game man This is talk, c'mon Let me explain -- don't to me like that man Fuck you man, you I fly the myself to the Bahamas