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SCARFACE lyrics : "Gotta Get Paid"

...Scarface ad libs...

..."let me spit some game to ya"...


[Verse 1]
You gotta war on drugs

well every other day a ^!$$% dies
you showed yours, now let me show you mine
bring the six o'clock news

and let me walk 'em in my shoes
through what you call the inner city
and what I call the blues

I'm broke here, and I ain't wainting on a call
from a resturaunt to bust tables
when Petie's got a job

making 35 a week and all he do is run the streets
this ^!$$% always caked up
chromed out and draped up

constantly telling me we need to get this paper
I'm getting skinny and it's he who get my weight up
straight up

and plus I'm tired of missing meals
so I paid the man a visit...


[Petie] "What's the !@#$ deal?
It's good to see you dog
I thought you might've choked up

respect and money, well I can get you both of 'em"

[Face] ...I went inside, watching him break it down

when he was finished he handed a ^!$$% nine
a nine milimeter, nine zips
said if I sold each one for nine, I'd have grip

I hesitated, I ain't never sold a stone
I done seen it $#&@ the hood up
plus all my ^!$$%z gone

and they ain't never coming out
so with that in consideration
I took the package and bounced

I'm headed home, dazing out in a zone
eyes on my luggage, I'm abouts to get it on
get to the house, spread it all on the couch

getting this bank what it's about

[Hook]

That's how a ^!$$% made
they got a ^!$$% paid
I'm a mutha$#&@in' jacker not a slave


Get money everyday
it ain't no other way

that's how it is until they put me in a grave

[Verse 2]

I'm in the living room looking at the news
got a razor and some zipper baggies
about to do the fool

cutting hundred dollar slabs
wholesaling ^!$$%z halves
getting money like a mutha$#&@a

serivng ^!$$%z bags
got the blocks all blowed up
the whole hood smoking

got a pistol I ain't shot yet
so dude's wide open for it
I'm just a youngster, I ain't done it, but I will

'cause I was taught you got to get it
so I get it how I live
Finna get my ma a crib, she ain't working

so I'm forced to win the bread for the household
'cause dad was no support
often in and out of court, caught a case out of town

got a body on his conscience, but nobody made a sound
he was going through the motions
he gonna probably beat the case

still I get down on my knees
and beg the Lord to let him raise
get up and get my workers out
supply 'em with the goods
give instructions to the goons

to come up out the hood
I ain't gotta pay the fronters
so I'm finally finna raise
'cause the bottom line is this homie
you gotta get paid


[Hook]
That's how a ^!$$% made
they got a ^!$$% paid
I'm a mutha$#&@in' jacker not a slave


Get money everyday
it ain't no other way
that's how it is until they put me in a grave
I never learned a trade

I $#&@ with chess and spades
the only other game a ^!$$% learned to play was
working hopping yay
'cause kissing $$# was gay
I'm on my business, I want money like I'm jade


[Verse 3]
I'm the ^!$$% in the hood
these little homies wanna be like
I got when %#@! was good
but now-a-days off in this street life
these ^!$$%z switch it on you
quick to put you in the crosses

now he standing in your crib
and got a pistol in your mouth
that's your mutha$#&@in' boy
he popped you and popped your broad
now he headed to the closet
and he about to take it all
so watch your mutha$#&@in' friends

'cause them the ones that sell you out
ain't no future in being loyal
when ^!$$%z see you want the top
jealous hearted mutha$#&@as
always quick to say you hating
I don't want another homie dog
he swallowed that and chased it

you can make it like I made it
I think it's best you do it dolo (solo)
that way ^!$$%z can't say %#@! about you
when talking to the po-po
oh yo, you know that dude that fronted me my come up
I caught him coming out the neighborhood
and had him done up

that's why I'm skeptic
when it comes to different faces
'cause I know I got it coming
but 'til then, I'll get my bank, %#@!

[more ad libs]


..."$#&@ you think this is?"...

..."more food for thought"...

..."that's how this %#@! go
mutha$#&@a been foolin' you, $#&@in' with you
all your mutha$#&@ing life
and he the mutha$#&@a talking to the people
you know...get that ^!$$% $$# outta here"...

..."I ride by my mutha$#&@ing self"...

..."look for me"...

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