These ^!$$%s is $#&@in with a dangerous game

Hey Joe, what's up baby?


Yeah, I like the beat


Hahaha...
Hey, when you drop drums I'ma drop rhymes, aight?
(Drop rhymes)

Nah, I don't need no count-off
Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight?
(2-3-4)


[VERSE 1: Scarface]
I took my chances when I did my dirt

And my advice to any ^!$$% if you crimin, you do it worse
Just get enough and step the $#&@ back
Cause in this game when you get fame

You gotta start dumpin these agents off your !@*%
I'm just a ^!$$% out the hood tryin to have things
But when I got up on my feet you're screamin "Brad changed!"

And your excuse was that the money came
But my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain
I got to show my homies love, though

I just don't $#&@ around with ^!$$%s that I don't know
And you can take that how you wanna take it
I'm from these mutha$#&@in streets

And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it
Ain't my mutha$#&@in luck I'm all alone at the crack
And you ^!$$%s don't wanna try to attack

We steady dyin over dumb %#@!, and me, I'm steady losin my sleep
Cause ^!$$%s ain't familiar with the rules of the streets
You're stuck


Stuck at a standstill


On the beat one time, come on

It don't stop


Give it to em
...3


[VERSE 2: Scarface]
And to my ^!$$%s on the streets crimin (watch for haters)

Stop sittin on the sidelines and (get your paper)
Too many ^!$$%s complainin pointin fingers at the problems
"That's why I hate my baby mama"

I'm just a ^!$$% from the very bottom
Skippin classes, goin 8 balls or the white powder
Tryin to get it while the mutha$#&@in gettin good

The possibilities of movin out my neighborhood
Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too
But the only thing you do is get your cream, fool

Get your mutha$#&@in green, fool
^!$$%s ain't knowin 'bout the ins and the outs
First get in, then you get out

Don't be stuck at a standstill

(You know...

To the 2, ah 2-1
(...I was thinkin)
Rock the mob %#@! for ^!$$%s, come on y'all

(...need to, I don't know, maybe findin new hustles
like ^!$$%s is runnin out of hustles, you know?)


[VERSE 3: Scarface]
When it's over don't nobody cry
Just enjoy it while you live life cause everybody gotta die

So when you see me I'll be hella high
Bendin corners with my top down checkin out the changes in the sky
Shootin paper clips at Jupiter

The mo' I learn it's like I'm gettin stupider, and stupider
Tryin to make the best out of a $#&@ed up decision
I'm just a ^!$$% with a vision, which is

Gettin up, gettin out, gettin my profits
Tryin to stay away from these (*##$es that jock dick
Movin up to move on, gotta stay true to it
That's just the way you gotta do it
And these ^!$$%s here is renegades, don't give a $#&@

But if you're real, then you like it rough, ^!$$% what?
You know it, you know what I'm sayin is real
Now step the $#&@ off all those standstills
Cause you're stuck


Stuck at a standstill

Stuck

To the beat one time


Yeah
My ^!$$% Mike Dean