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SCARFACE lyrics : "Hustler's Story (feat. Notorious B.I.G.)"

[Akon]
Akon and B.I.G. yea


[Notorious B.I.G.]
^!$$%z talkin' it but ain't livin' it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard %#@!

'Gator trunks (*##$, rollin' blunts with the williest of the willy
Heckler Koch, M-1's and nine millies
Stories like a mother$#&@er

Model (*##$es wondering if I'm a $#&@ with her
She know I treats my (*##$es like Ivana
Dolce and Gabana dippin'

Big Poppa never slippin'
H-class diamonds shinin'
Dinner with the wifey winin', dinin'

Smoking cigars in Bogota
With Colombian ^!$$%s named Panama
And Englique and %#@!

Games we play life endin'
(*##$es bending over with ease
For a pair of Moschino jeans

And Donna Karan tank tops I got your bank stopped
Singles on top
Benjamins

Under the rest of 'em
Advancin'
From duplex to mansion

Stashing keys hidin' G's overseas
VCR's in my V's
Game elevates, money I make

Gets your stocks and real estates, (*##$
Jet skiing in the Caribean, white sands
Discusing plans with my mans

Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and system
That leaves your rear views tremblin'
What you gonna do when poppa catch an attitude?

Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my rings it's a Frank White thing I stay potent
(*##$ is devoted, take my dick and deep throat it


[Chorus: Akon]
Eternal sunshine in this elevated world of mine

Looking for this hour glass of time
Trying to find my purpose on this grand design
Is there anybody out there living?

4-5-6 is on the streets, they shootin
Is there any money out there for me?
You just listen to this husler's story


[Big Gee]
Picture me, a product of these

Scared lost, don't know what I'm suppose to be
%#@! cost, money never came to me
When %#@! short, I suffered unshamelously

The lord humble ^!$$%z 'specially if they act like
They too big for they draw when they stacks right
Think I'm bull%#@!tin? A bunch of ^!$$%z back like

Right back hungry, stacks gone, they forgot price
I know a ^!$$% sold his soul for a nickel rock
I know some hold for the 'dro, we can't hit the cop

I know a ^!$$% workin 9-5
Been on 15 years, ain't got a car to drive
I know some ^!$$% wanna act hard, flicks pitch

Fake jack boys, can't rob, get killed
Got kin folk backyard big whips
Escart that lift my homeboy this year


[Chorus]


[Akon]
Akon
While B.I.G. sittin up with Englique

I'm on the coastline politican wit Jose
We got the birds flyin in the coupe all day
Tryin to find a new way to smugglin pure yay'

We bout our business, ain't know small time fees
If you ain't growin the 'caine then we ain't gon' meet
See I'm the one when things get deep
And my Africans will put yo' main man to sleep, now
And Mexico far from the block

Tryin to figure out how many glocks to a box, now
Sellin arms as well as rocks in my socks
If you could show me the money, here's the ki's to the lock, now
Hey, you know the streets is my territory
Ain't scared of nothin, let you fear it for me

Hey, whether win, lose or draw
Believe that death is waitin for all

[Chorus]


[Scarface]
Face Mob in the buildin (Uh huh)
^!$$%z is quick to chop rocks and hot hands
Make a break for it, get away for it, that was the plan (but)
So the whole time, I been plottin on his man

Caught him slippin and sleepin, I hit his $$# wit the can, and
Here's somethin that you can't understand
How can one be so cold and snatch a ^!$$%'s soul? (Damn)
I'm on some get back %#@!, there comes a time
In every man's mind when it's deeper than dollar signs
I been on the grind, got homies doin time

Behind ^!$$%z actin like (*##$es and (*##$es droppin dimes
I'm duckin indicters, #~!!@ just wet and wise
^!$$%z just ain't tellin, no, they know we let it slide
But nah, we gotta ride and we gotta die
So if you catch up to his $$# before I catch him, give him mine
The rats one thing a real ^!$$% here dispise
I'm a five K one killa, I set his $$# on fire


[Chorus]

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