Lyrics:
Em B7 Em B7
And she sleeps in a tent on a famous cross-street
Em B7 A G B G
Right by the park
Em
the first rap, the first movie
Oooh wee *woman screaming* it's alive
So whatchu gon' do 24-7, 3-65
Dr. Frankenstein
Dr. Frankenstein
[Mr. Short Khop -
State
In a yellow six-deuce with the purple plates
I dip and dodge, I hit three and roll
Fish and chips, bounce pass down to Pau Gasol
We don't give
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TUBORKE EMENEBRA EMIGHA X3
AGORNORMO KIRIMOR TEIMOWEI
ETOURUBOFA
REPEAT
KEMETEIME GHAYE X3
AYIBA KEMETEIME GHAYE
thirteen, smokin' blunts, makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream at my
sometimes fought
A young nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the police
And many of fiends
At 13 started mobbin'
14 started robbin'
It's
fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
then evolved him to chaos
Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop
QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface
on the elevator, hops off the six floor
Knocks on the door of room 604
Gets greeted by the biggest pair of thighs you want to see
With a pair just like a mona
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white
project
There's another thing I think you might enjoy
Yeah
It's like a meditation interlude in like a live concert at Madison Square Garden
Okay,
of peace.
[Verse 3]
With the moon as my witness, and the stars as my guide,
I navigate the stillness, with peace by my side.
In the canvas of serenity, my
[Scarface]
Step out on my corner with my box of rocks
Drama covers my hood from blocks and blocks
See my homie that I hang with
Hit him up with
Verse 1 (Scarface)
Up early in the morning,
Waken by the sound of my cell phone,
Donny hathaway singing on the ringtone.
Was a homie that I went
the three time losers
Pour out some beer, bust out the ruger
Ladies and gentleman
Bullets will leave you tremblin'
Shooken up
I got my cuban mommy cooking up
about
Slidin' off get my cock sucked
Writin' rhymes watchin' scarface in the hot tub
What you wanna bet
When i pull it out
If you don't shout
Then
The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death formation
Telecom lines
[Scarface ad libs..]
..."let me spit some game to ya"...
[Verse 1]
You gotta war on drugs
Well every other day a nigga dies
You showed yours, now
I am life-deprived
Stand by me
Then end me
Take my hand
Then my heart before I die
3 @ 1:30 CH1
In a shattered mirror
Hanging on the wall
Seeing
The Little Daddy Shane
[Little Daddy Shane]
The mic is all mine
MC's crawl by when they see this tall guy
Six foot three huh, nobody's small fry
Verse:(scarface)
I got it mapped
Im gone make sumthim shake
Run up on somebody wit dis chrome 38
put it in his face
For broke muthafuckas
broke
it up by ounce
The feds watchin' this bitch
Oh lord it's three strikes and I'm out
I'm gone
What's your body count nigga?
I'm double digits
whoa, whoa
Molly, molly, molly me
Bitches fuck me by the three
They can't quit jumping me
I pushed they wig back
The judge acquitted me I did that
So
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