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Geto Boys - Scarface lyrics
(all I have in this world)
 (all I have in this world)
 (all I have in)
 (all I have in)
 (all I have in this world)
 (all I have in)
 (all I have in)
 (all I have in)
 (all I have in)
 (all I have in)
 (all I have in this world)
 (balls)
 (balls)
 (balls)
 (balls)
 [ verse 1: scarface ]
 I started small time, dope game, cocaine
 Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn
 Sportin jewelry and the shit that came with rollin hard
 You try to school me, you'll get fucked up with no regard
 Boy, don't test me, cause I'm tired of teachin lessons
 So muthafuck you and that bullshit that you're stressin
 Cause it ain't nothin but the money flow in this camp
 And if you fuck me, you'll forever wear a stamp
 So watch your back and prepare for the hitman
 Life of the black, and the ak won't take no shit, and
 You'll be bumped off, bucked off, no trace
 On the for realer, my nigga, just call me scarface
(crazy muthafucka from the street) --> mc ren
 (all I have in this world)
 (all I have in this world)
 (balls)
 (balls)
 (balls)
 (balls)
 [ verse 2: scarface ]
 I'm in the south park, night falls, over the streets
 It's gettin dark, bill calls, he's been beat
 Round up the posse, y'all, and bring the heat
 And when it's over, all I want is bloody meat
 Boy done fuckin with me, real man, and I done told him
 So let's just step out on the block and pd-roll him
 Load up the uzis, turn the village into a warzone
 Make the hit, break quick, leave your cars on
 Nobody crosses me, especially in this dope game
 So raise up off of me, I show em I don't joke, mayn
 Little bill, grab your piece, pick em out
 Battle y'all in the street, let's put some head out
 Caught my ride, hit the fry, and I step calm
 Open fire like a lunatic from vietnam
 Bullets fled to the head, bodies bled
 Left for dead, I pumped these bitches full of led
 Yo, they don't understand me, the yo, brad, bwoy
 Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy
 I shot my gun in the air as I left the place
 You'll ask me why, but I don't care, just call me scarface
 (don't) (don't) (don't) (don't) (don't)
 (don't make me act a muthafuckin fool) --> ice cube
 Geto Boys - Scarface - http://motolyrics.com/geto-boys/scarface-lyrics.html
 [ verse 3: scarface ]
Later on, all alone, sat around the house kickin it
 My girl came home, I told her shit had been
 Real fucked up, so girl, don't push me
 She pulled her skirt up, and said, "he could need some pussy"
 I just sat back, my legs started shakin
 Now here's another stupid bitch that I be breakin
 I grabbed the slimmy by her hand, and lead her upstairs
 Threw her down on the bed, and she said, "fuck, yeah!"
 I opened up her legs, prepared her for the stabbin
 Like mike tyson in a brawl, boy, I was jabbin
 The bitch was sweatin, but I guess she wasn't bothered
 Cause all she said was, "fuck me harder, fuck me harder!"
 I started bangin, I was bangin, dick was numbin
 She wasn't hangin, she was singin, "brad, I'm comin!"
 Up and down, side to side, perfect timin
 I started stickin with the quickness, we were grindin
 I was just about to nut, she got on top of me
 I heard a (*shot*) now what the fuck? somebody shot at me
 I took a look, the girl was cooked, her head exploded
 Reached for the uzi at my foot, and I unloaded
 Straight out the window I could hear the soldiers' footsteps
 I'm a taker, not a faker, I ain't been took yet
 So many hunters, dyin faces to the concrete
 Although you try to take me out, you die in one beat
 Of the heart, boy, how dare you suck on me? 
 And i'ma teach you and your boys not to fuck with me
 Rolled out the backdoor, lookin for his bossman
 I'll watch him bleedin, pour his blood in a saucepan
 He's in his cadillac, starin at my frontdoor
 I stood behind him, pulled my gun, said, "what you front for? "
 He says, "i'm sorry, ak, don't kill me, I was jokin, griff"
 That's why your boys are on my balcony and they're frozen stiff
 The boy was shocked, then pulled up cops, he looked at me said, "you're a goner
 Cause you shot and killed the boys who worked my corner"
 Pulled back the hammer, put my gun up almost point blank
 Shattered his dome, reached in the pocket, took the boy's bank
 Got out the cadillac, the copper, he said, "stop it, freeze!"
 I aim my pistol for his stomach, instead I pop his knees
 Fell to the floor, he looked at me and he said, "akshun, please!"
 I put my gun between his eyes, said, "don't breathe"
 He took a breath, and he knew he'd breathe his last breath
 That's 20 soldiers and copper, 21 shot to death
 I had to leave everything I'd ever worked for
 But best believe, I won't get sentenced for a drug war
 But maybe one day in the future I can come back
 But until then, I'm goin home, where I'm from, black
 Nobody knows my name, they'll only know this face
 And ask my posse, they say, "we call him scarface"
 Hey conjo, mayn, listen to me, mayn
 Now that we got texas fiendin, mayn
 It's time to make the whole fuckin world start geekin
 We expand across the whole muthafuckin world, mayn
 And we get the dope out there, mayn
 We fuck em up!
 And you muthafuckas thought I wasn't gonna make a comeback, mayn
 I'm gonna tell you somethin, mayn
 I'm comin back, mayn
 Geto boys
 1990
 And if you ain't down with the geto program, then fuck you, mayn













