- Votes:
- Composers:
- Frederick Earl Long
- Sylvia Moy
- Brad Jordan
- K West
 
- Tags:
- 50000th scrobble
- gangsta rap
- produced by kanyewest
- rap
 
- See also:
Scarface - In Cold Blood lyrics
I started small time, dope game, pushin' on the corner
 Twenty cent cook up, fifty flippers if you want 'em
 Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin' marijuana
 Cops rollin' up on us, my neighborhood's like a sauna
 Pistol grippin', insurin' won't nobody run up on us
 But if they do, fuck 'em, we murderous nickel-dome 'em
 I ain't playin' no games, I'm on a mission fo' the change
 Motherfuck bein' a lame, I'm ten toes in the game deep
 I can't slip, this whole world want me sleep
 See I hustle like a predator and prey on the weak
 And playin' for keeps, 'cause see, it's a thin red line
 Between a nigga gettin' his, and me gettin' mine
 And plus I'm a nigga with that feelin like it's my time
 And anybody standin' in the way of that is dyin'
 I bust nine, how many times I gotta warn you?
 I ain't the one, be pushin' buttons in the sight of my gun
 I'm the real live version of the Corleone family
 So I spit this clearly, so you hoes'll understand me
 One wrong move, and I'm a have to leave you for the goons
 Catch you slippin asleep in your bedroom and then
 Get you Audi, now what the fuck was this dude thinkin'?
 You can cheat the rules of the streets, and not leave stinkin'?
 I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga
 Bank robber I'm a natural born killer
 Drug dealer, anything it took to survive
 Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta
 I got a brick from a sucker that he wanted to move
 But the whole while I'm cookin I'm like, fuck this dude
 It's on, thirty-six zones of my own
 Keep the money fo' myself and take the work back home
 Call that nigga on the phone I just got knocked
 And the cops was askin' 'bout you, come get me hot
 Never showed, so fuck him and the money that I owedScarface - In Cold Blood - http://motolyrics.com/scarface/in-cold-blood-lyrics.html
 I got a get rich quick scheme, steppin' on the dough
 It's cold, but that's it, I'm on it like I want it
 And twenty-eight cash and change, the whole game on it
 That means I'm on my feet and I can front the homies D
 Break 'em off a couple of C, and double up they fee
 Takin' over, shoot up they spot, make it hot
 And when the cops dry it out, put my work on the block
 And if they wanna ride for they corners we ride right with 'em
 Dummy move, whole thing, the goon squad get 'em
 I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga
 Bank robber I'm a natural born killer
 Drug dealer, anything it took to survive
 Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta
 No mo' petty rock hustlin', I'm in for the run
 And I'm fo'sho I'm gone' be murdered for this shit that I done
 But I'm a die standin' up 'cause I'm a stand up nigga
 Fuck dyin' like a bitch on my knees, I'm a killer
 So don't nobody cry 'cause I was destined to get it
 Just remember, I'm the one who took the dope game and flipped it
 And pimped it, and destroyed everything in the way
 Of me seein' first motherfuckin' light of the day
 A trigger man, deadly as fuck with a loaded AK
 Spot my enemy and kill him the American way
 I turned a dream into reality, with a fuck you mentality
 Silencin' all these niggaz in the neighborhood who challenged me
 Family grievin' from they loved one's mortality
 He ain't got a reason to die then kill him
 I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga
 Bank robber I'm a natural born killer
 Drug dealer, anything it took to survive
 Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta
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