Mr. Scarface

Scarface

Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block



Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks



Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends



And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again




(All I have in this world all I have in this world



All I have all I have all I have in this world)




Ahh yeah hah



Mr. Scarface is back in the motherfuckin house once again!



Yea droppin some of that new



Mr. Scarface Two, on your motherfuckin ass



So suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich



Or something, bitch




Verse One:




I don't give a FUCK about the chatter in the background



Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down



If you don't know, I recommend you check



And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads I put to rest



I play a game but the game ain't roulette



Slangin cane is the thang and I beat



That there's a lot of wannabe Scarfaces



I've heard the name in ninety-nine different places



I'm here to squash it all original will speak



Scarface on your ass from the streets



I left my cut, in fear of a prison term



They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn



But go to prison on a murder rap, fuck that



I refuse to be a visitor in state's camp



So I broke and left behind all I worked for



Either that or be sentenced for a drug war



And many want to know why I've slowed up



It's either that or get fucked



Cause laws get happy on the trigger



Say fuck it put a cap in a nigga



But this ass ain't made for no caps homey



This ass says 'Exit Only'



So I get in the wind but hey



A nigga still sold a quarter everyday



I sat around for six months black



Waitin for the day to make a comeback



And now I'm