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SCARFACE lyrics : "Mr. Scarface: Part III the Final Chapter"

(All I have in this world)
--> Tony 'Scarface' Montana
[ continues through intro ]


Hey
%#@!

Yeah ^!$$%, that's
That - that - that
This - this is some - ehm

What we gon' call this one here?
$#&@ it
Let's call it - ehm

Some - some
Some old school Scarface freestylin
Youknowmsayin?

Yeah

Aaaaah %#@!!

I'm finna freestyle in this (*##$
He-yeah
Huh youknowmsayin?

Check it out

[ VERSE 1 ]

I started small time, dope game, cocaine
Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn
But now I'm up against some mo' %#@!

Because the five-o's done jumped in my face with some hoe %#@!
Tried to mix a ^!$$% up in a homicide
Said I shot a mutha$#&@a in his mama's ride

I ain't the ^!$$% in the trench coat
I don't push rocks on the block, I deal the big dope
I ain't the ^!$$% on the mic that done said he quit

But I be damned if I get popped for some petty %#@!
That's why I move the real chickens
So if I'm goin down, I'm comin home on a meal ticket

Cause in this game you can't bar %#@!
Do your dirt on the cool, so they can't say they saw %#@!
So when them mutha$#&@as step up with that he-say

You can tell em hoes to hit the freeway
Cause I ain't touchin %#@! with my own hands
I leave the dirt to be done by the next man

And count my money when they push it off
I wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y'all
Cause in the past four years, yo

I done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks
That's the reason why they upset
And always tryin to mix a ^!$$% up in some $#&@ %#@!

But I'm a killer comin atcha
Mr. Scarface Part III, ^!$$%, The Final Chapter


He-he-he
Just freestylin in the studio, though


Where is Scarface?
Where is Scarface?
(Here I am

Here I am)
How much do you make, Sir?
(I don't -

Man, what the $#&@ is you talkin bout how much I make?!)
Ha-ha-ha..
($#&@ you!)


[ VERSE 2 ]
I'm in the South Park, peepin out the territory

Finna set up shop just like in every story
So I'm rentin out the backside
And let them ^!$$%s do they work, and me, I'm kickin back, right?

And layin low in the next section
Got a fully automatic M-11 for my protection
Everything is goin smooth as planned

I gots to try to fool the man
Cause if I'm caught, I'm doin 10 flat
So I'm gettin it while the gettin's good, ^!$$%, $#&@ that

Cause if I fall short, ^!$$%, then I'm $$# out
And then we'll see what the judge try to pass out
I see some ^!$$%s we competin with
It's goin down tonight in the village, and I can see this %#@!
So I'm on the telephone callin up the squad

"Get your %#@! together, ^!$$%, we finna mob"
Before I hung up the phone, ^!$$%s was lettin loose
I grabbed my %#@! and tried to find my bullet-proof
But $#&@ it, ^!$$%s, ain't goin for the chit-chat
They startin off with a headshot

So if I gotta die, then I gotta die, ^!$$%
And when I fall on my $$#, don't ask me why, ^!$$%
It was just my time and the man came to get me
$#&@ it - plus a bullet hit me
A straight ^!$$%roe subtractor

Mr. Scarface Part III, mutha$#&@a, The Final Chapter

The final chapter for real
(All I have in this world..)
Yep

He-he
I gotta - ehm
%#@!, I guess I better talk about a broad then, huh?
Before I close this mutha$#&@a off, right?
Check it out


[ VERSE 3 ]
Later on, all alone, sat around the house layin low
Waitin for these ^!$$%s to jump so I can buck a hoe
And just like I expected
A (*##$ came by in a gee wantin to get naked
Now %#@!'s gettin hectic
The situation's lookin grim, so yo, I gots to check it

Clean those traps, all the other %#@!
I'm $#&@in one hoe, and in comes another (*##$
So now I'm jackbonin two hoes
Who's the ^!$$% in the Kamurshol? $#&@, ^!$$%, who knows?
She musta knew the (*##$ that I was $#&@in with
And plus I'm strapped and she was suckin dick
Up and down with a smooth stroke

Takin 9 inches of this dick like a deep throat
The other (*##$ was involved in masturbation
Oh %#@! - now I'm ejaculatin
I let loose and they was fightin for the white %#@!
I got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fit
I finally made the @@#! crack
The (*##$ pulled a .330 and shoved it up my back

Then some ^!$$%s came out with a chainsaw
And tried to hack my mutha$#&@in brains off
These (*##$es set me up, y'all
#~!!@ - a ^!$$%'s quickest downfall
I couldn't do %#@! except take it like a man
But if I live, it's on again
But I wanted a quick piece

So I put down my piece and end up put down, deceased
She put the rifle to my mutha$#&@in head
Mr. Scarface is - naw, $#&@ that %#@!..

Ah-ha-ha
Youknowmsayin?
Punch the beat in

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