Dyin Wit'cha Boots On

Scarface

Trouble seems to catch a motherfucker with his cards down



Gotta keep my drawers up shit's gettin hard now



These motherfuckin cops be plantin shit on these niggas



Simply because these niggas got bank accounts that's bigger



I just can't get no peace from you motherfuckin rollers



Everytime I pull my Benz or what 'cha pull me over



I'm sick of motherfuckers who be checking Whitey's coke tip



Blacker than a motherfucker, sweat me 'bout my *?dope-sip*?



Niggas just take your cut and get your ass up out my face



The only thing you probably get from me is a cock-sucking pistol case



Unless you plan on plantin a lil' somethin in my shit



Just because you ain't got shit, bitch!



Give em a badge and a trigger and that makes em figure



That they can fuck with a million dollar nigga



They got you mixed up, fixed up at the Segas, shookin Indo



Gettin fucked up in the gank-hole



The only way you'll whip that motherfucker is when you whip that



motherfucker



And we choke the motherfucker (Me stuck the motherfucker!)



So when you hear my song and wanna get it on



You better come prepared motherfucker, you dyin wit'cha boots on




Chorus:




(Put ya foot in my shit and let me try on your hood)



Dyin wit'cha boots on



(Put ya foot in my shit and let me try on your hood)



Yeah




Interlude:(prison guard talking to inmate)




Guard: Do you know how many years you're facing inside?



25 to life and that's on the real



So you better snitch on your partner



Inmate: Fuck that! It was Brad Dawg, I ain't goin out by myself




Niggas gettin caught, doin time, so they snitchin



They pickin niggas up on a funky ass suspicion



We'll be goin down for some questioning w