Mr. Scarface - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Mr. Scarface - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Scarface |
| Album | Def Jam Recordings Presents Music Inspired By Scarface |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mr. mr. scarface from walking down the block | |
| Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks | |
| Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends | |
| And mr. mr. scarface went up the block again | |
| (all i have in this world, all i have in this world | |
| All i have, all i have, all i have in this world) | |
| Ahh yeah, hah | |
| Mr. scarface is back in the motherfuckin house once again! | |
| Yea, droppin some of that new | |
| Mr. scarface two, on your motherfuckin ass | |
| So suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich | |
| Or something, bitch | |
| Verse one: | |
| I don't give a fuck about the chatter in the background | |
| Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down | |
| If you don't know, i recommend you check | |
| And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads i put to rest | |
| I play a game but the game ain't roulette | |
| Slangin cane is the thang and i beat | |
| That there's a lot of wannabe scarfaces | |
| I've heard the name in ninety-nine different places | |
| I'm here to squash it all original will speak | |
| Scarface on your ass from the streets | |
| I left my cut, in fear of a prison term | |
| They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn | |
| But go to prison on a murder rap, fuck that | |
| I refuse to be a visitor in state's camp | |
| So i broke and left behind all i worked for | |
| Either that or be sentenced for a drug war | |
| And many want to know why i've slowed up | |
| It's either that or get fucked | |
| Cause laws get happy on the trigger | |
| Say fuck it put a cap in a nigga | |
| But this ass ain't made for no caps homey | |
| This ass says 'exit only' | |
| So i get in the wind but hey | |
| A nigga still sold a quarter everyday | |
| I sat around for six months black | |
| Waitin for the day to make a comeback | |
| And now i'm ready for combat | |
| Mr. scarface is back | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| (all i have in this world, all i have in this world | |
| All i have, all i have, all i have in this world) | |
| Nobody knows my name, they'll only know this face | |
| On the farilla my nigga just call me scarface | |
| Verse two: | |
| Aiyyo bido, drop that shit | |
| Yeah, heh heh | |
| Back in the south park, six o'clock on the dot | |
| Checkin on my old rock spot | |
| I seen the same old set | |
| Heh, the small timers see me so they jet | |
| Buildin one-twenty-eight | |
| I got myself a bag and i can't wait | |
| To cut em up small to make a profit | |
| Niggaz on the cut short stop it | |
| Fiends'll see em small then they go | |
| Where, to see the motherfuckin pro | |
| One nigga got pissed | |
| And started reachin for his shit | |
| Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool | |
| Like i said before, you don't get a second chance dude | |
| Unloaded on his ass he was hurt | |
| Six shots put his dick in the dirt | |
| Laid him out like a motherfuckin rug | |
| Gettin pumped full of thirty-eight slugs | |
| Some other niggaz stepped out y'all | |
| Aww shit, i had to make a phone call | |
| Hello? | |
| Hay jay | |
| Whassup? | |
| I'm in a little trouble man | |
| Where you at? | |
| I'm out here in south park village | |
| Stay right there, i'll be right on | |
| C'mon let's take these motherfucers to war main | |
| Jay called up some niggaz from the 5th ward | |
| And came back with a motherfuckin hit squad | |
| Motherfuckin uzi machine | |
| Big chief packed an m-16 | |
| Will and ak with a banana clip | |
| And little bill had a god damn pistol grip | |
| I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz | |
| And that's about the time they got drugged | |
| One more war took place | |
| You can call me the shit started, or call me mr. scarface | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| Damn, check this shit out | |
| Later on, all alone, you know what happened next | |
| Another bitch came by to give me sex | |
| It was kind of strange i was thrown off | |
| The last bitch got her head blown off | |
| But fuck i ain'tsta pass up no pooty | |
| She started strippin at the door, oh goody | |
| I got in that ass with the quickness | |
| Fuckin her down with the diznick | |
| I didn't have to pretend i loved her | |
| All she wanted me to do was just fuck her | |
| So i gave it up to the lady | |
| And all she said was 'fuck me baby, fuck me baby' | |
| I started stroking in an outrage | |
| The whole while i was starin at my twelve gauge | |
| The bitch was makin noise i said i'm killin her | |
| And all the while my dick was hard and he was still in her | |
| I made a nut as she fell to the floor | |
| I heard a knock on the front door | |
| I grabbed the twelve gauge from the bed head | |
| Who is it? (fred) who? | |
| Who the fuck is fred, i stood by the door | |
| By that time someone jumped in the window | |
| Now what the fuck was i do? *bam bam bam* | |
| The bitch packed a twenty-two | |
| Hit him in his head, there she laid him | |
| The nigga standin by the door i sprayed him *automatic fires* | |
| And headed for the back | |
| I seen that same old brown cadillac | |
| It kinda fucked me up at first | |
| Cause the nigga that drove that caddy rode away in a hearse | |
| I opened up fire on the ride g | |
| Who i was shootin for was standin right behind me | |
| I had a double barrel pointed at my ass | |
| Could this be the end of mr. brad? | |
| I don't know what happened to the slut | |
| Well that's about the time the closet door it opened up | |
| *kicked open* on your ass trick! | |
| I'll be damned if i go out like the last bitch! | |
| Heh, five-oh's on my ass main | |
| They know me by the face, but they don't know my last name | |
| Now i'm back on the case | |
| Yeah, just call me mr. scarface |
| Mr. mr. scarface from walking down the block | |
| Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks | |
| Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends | |
| And mr. mr. scarface went up the block again | |
| all i have in this world, all i have in this world | |
| All i have, all i have, all i have in this world | |
| Ahh yeah, hah | |
| Mr. scarface is back in the motherfuckin house once again! | |
| Yea, droppin some of that new | |
| Mr. scarface two, on your motherfuckin ass | |
| So suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich | |
| Or something, bitch | |
| Verse one: | |
| I don' t give a fuck about the chatter in the background | |
| Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down | |
| If you don' t know, i recommend you check | |
| And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads i put to rest | |
| I play a game but the game ain' t roulette | |
| Slangin cane is the thang and i beat | |
| That there' s a lot of wannabe scarfaces | |
| I' ve heard the name in ninetynine different places | |
| I' m here to squash it all original will speak | |
| Scarface on your ass from the streets | |
| I left my cut, in fear of a prison term | |
| They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn | |
| But go to prison on a murder rap, fuck that | |
| I refuse to be a visitor in state' s camp | |
| So i broke and left behind all i worked for | |
| Either that or be sentenced for a drug war | |
| And many want to know why i' ve slowed up | |
| It' s either that or get fucked | |
| Cause laws get happy on the trigger | |
| Say fuck it put a cap in a nigga | |
| But this ass ain' t made for no caps homey | |
| This ass says ' exit only' | |
| So i get in the wind but hey | |
| A nigga still sold a quarter everyday | |
| I sat around for six months black | |
| Waitin for the day to make a comeback | |
| And now i' m ready for combat | |
| Mr. scarface is back | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| all i have in this world, all i have in this world | |
| All i have, all i have, all i have in this world | |
| Nobody knows my name, they' ll only know this face | |
| On the farilla my nigga just call me scarface | |
| Verse two: | |
| Aiyyo bido, drop that shit | |
| Yeah, heh heh | |
| Back in the south park, six o' clock on the dot | |
| Checkin on my old rock spot | |
| I seen the same old set | |
| Heh, the small timers see me so they jet | |
| Buildin onetwentyeight | |
| I got myself a bag and i can' t wait | |
| To cut em up small to make a profit | |
| Niggaz on the cut short stop it | |
| Fiends' ll see em small then they go | |
| Where, to see the motherfuckin pro | |
| One nigga got pissed | |
| And started reachin for his shit | |
| Threefiftyseven on your ass fool | |
| Like i said before, you don' t get a second chance dude | |
| Unloaded on his ass he was hurt | |
| Six shots put his dick in the dirt | |
| Laid him out like a motherfuckin rug | |
| Gettin pumped full of thirtyeight slugs | |
| Some other niggaz stepped out y' all | |
| Aww shit, i had to make a phone call | |
| Hello? | |
| Hay jay | |
| Whassup? | |
| I' m in a little trouble man | |
| Where you at? | |
| I' m out here in south park village | |
| Stay right there, i' ll be right on | |
| C' mon let' s take these motherfucers to war main | |
| Jay called up some niggaz from the 5th ward | |
| And came back with a motherfuckin hit squad | |
| Motherfuckin uzi machine | |
| Big chief packed an m16 | |
| Will and ak with a banana clip | |
| And little bill had a god damn pistol grip | |
| I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz | |
| And that' s about the time they got drugged | |
| One more war took place | |
| You can call me the shit started, or call me mr. scarface | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| Damn, check this shit out | |
| Later on, all alone, you know what happened next | |
| Another bitch came by to give me sex | |
| It was kind of strange i was thrown off | |
| The last bitch got her head blown off | |
| But fuck i ain' tsta pass up no pooty | |
| She started strippin at the door, oh goody | |
| I got in that ass with the quickness | |
| Fuckin her down with the diznick | |
| I didn' t have to pretend i loved her | |
| All she wanted me to do was just fuck her | |
| So i gave it up to the lady | |
| And all she said was ' fuck me baby, fuck me baby' | |
| I started stroking in an outrage | |
| The whole while i was starin at my twelve gauge | |
| The bitch was makin noise i said i' m killin her | |
| And all the while my dick was hard and he was still in her | |
| I made a nut as she fell to the floor | |
| I heard a knock on the front door | |
| I grabbed the twelve gauge from the bed head | |
| Who is it? fred who? | |
| Who the fuck is fred, i stood by the door | |
| By that time someone jumped in the window | |
| Now what the fuck was i do? bam bam bam | |
| The bitch packed a twentytwo | |
| Hit him in his head, there she laid him | |
| The nigga standin by the door i sprayed him automatic fires | |
| And headed for the back | |
| I seen that same old brown cadillac | |
| It kinda fucked me up at first | |
| Cause the nigga that drove that caddy rode away in a hearse | |
| I opened up fire on the ride g | |
| Who i was shootin for was standin right behind me | |
| I had a double barrel pointed at my ass | |
| Could this be the end of mr. brad? | |
| I don' t know what happened to the slut | |
| Well that' s about the time the closet door it opened up | |
| kicked open on your ass trick! | |
| I' ll be damned if i go out like the last bitch! | |
| Heh, fiveoh' s on my ass main | |
| They know me by the face, but they don' t know my last name | |
| Now i' m back on the case | |
| Yeah, just call me mr. scarface |
| Mr. mr. scarface from walking down the block | |
| Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks | |
| Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends | |
| And mr. mr. scarface went up the block again | |
| all i have in this world, all i have in this world | |
| All i have, all i have, all i have in this world | |
| Ahh yeah, hah | |
| Mr. scarface is back in the motherfuckin house once again! | |
| Yea, droppin some of that new | |
| Mr. scarface two, on your motherfuckin ass | |
| So suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich | |
| Or something, bitch | |
| Verse one: | |
| I don' t give a fuck about the chatter in the background | |
| Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down | |
| If you don' t know, i recommend you check | |
| And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads i put to rest | |
| I play a game but the game ain' t roulette | |
| Slangin cane is the thang and i beat | |
| That there' s a lot of wannabe scarfaces | |
| I' ve heard the name in ninetynine different places | |
| I' m here to squash it all original will speak | |
| Scarface on your ass from the streets | |
| I left my cut, in fear of a prison term | |
| They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn | |
| But go to prison on a murder rap, fuck that | |
| I refuse to be a visitor in state' s camp | |
| So i broke and left behind all i worked for | |
| Either that or be sentenced for a drug war | |
| And many want to know why i' ve slowed up | |
| It' s either that or get fucked | |
| Cause laws get happy on the trigger | |
| Say fuck it put a cap in a nigga | |
| But this ass ain' t made for no caps homey | |
| This ass says ' exit only' | |
| So i get in the wind but hey | |
| A nigga still sold a quarter everyday | |
| I sat around for six months black | |
| Waitin for the day to make a comeback | |
| And now i' m ready for combat | |
| Mr. scarface is back | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| all i have in this world, all i have in this world | |
| All i have, all i have, all i have in this world | |
| Nobody knows my name, they' ll only know this face | |
| On the farilla my nigga just call me scarface | |
| Verse two: | |
| Aiyyo bido, drop that shit | |
| Yeah, heh heh | |
| Back in the south park, six o' clock on the dot | |
| Checkin on my old rock spot | |
| I seen the same old set | |
| Heh, the small timers see me so they jet | |
| Buildin onetwentyeight | |
| I got myself a bag and i can' t wait | |
| To cut em up small to make a profit | |
| Niggaz on the cut short stop it | |
| Fiends' ll see em small then they go | |
| Where, to see the motherfuckin pro | |
| One nigga got pissed | |
| And started reachin for his shit | |
| Threefiftyseven on your ass fool | |
| Like i said before, you don' t get a second chance dude | |
| Unloaded on his ass he was hurt | |
| Six shots put his dick in the dirt | |
| Laid him out like a motherfuckin rug | |
| Gettin pumped full of thirtyeight slugs | |
| Some other niggaz stepped out y' all | |
| Aww shit, i had to make a phone call | |
| Hello? | |
| Hay jay | |
| Whassup? | |
| I' m in a little trouble man | |
| Where you at? | |
| I' m out here in south park village | |
| Stay right there, i' ll be right on | |
| C' mon let' s take these motherfucers to war main | |
| Jay called up some niggaz from the 5th ward | |
| And came back with a motherfuckin hit squad | |
| Motherfuckin uzi machine | |
| Big chief packed an m16 | |
| Will and ak with a banana clip | |
| And little bill had a god damn pistol grip | |
| I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz | |
| And that' s about the time they got drugged | |
| One more war took place | |
| You can call me the shit started, or call me mr. scarface | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| Damn, check this shit out | |
| Later on, all alone, you know what happened next | |
| Another bitch came by to give me sex | |
| It was kind of strange i was thrown off | |
| The last bitch got her head blown off | |
| But fuck i ain' tsta pass up no pooty | |
| She started strippin at the door, oh goody | |
| I got in that ass with the quickness | |
| Fuckin her down with the diznick | |
| I didn' t have to pretend i loved her | |
| All she wanted me to do was just fuck her | |
| So i gave it up to the lady | |
| And all she said was ' fuck me baby, fuck me baby' | |
| I started stroking in an outrage | |
| The whole while i was starin at my twelve gauge | |
| The bitch was makin noise i said i' m killin her | |
| And all the while my dick was hard and he was still in her | |
| I made a nut as she fell to the floor | |
| I heard a knock on the front door | |
| I grabbed the twelve gauge from the bed head | |
| Who is it? fred who? | |
| Who the fuck is fred, i stood by the door | |
| By that time someone jumped in the window | |
| Now what the fuck was i do? bam bam bam | |
| The bitch packed a twentytwo | |
| Hit him in his head, there she laid him | |
| The nigga standin by the door i sprayed him automatic fires | |
| And headed for the back | |
| I seen that same old brown cadillac | |
| It kinda fucked me up at first | |
| Cause the nigga that drove that caddy rode away in a hearse | |
| I opened up fire on the ride g | |
| Who i was shootin for was standin right behind me | |
| I had a double barrel pointed at my ass | |
| Could this be the end of mr. brad? | |
| I don' t know what happened to the slut | |
| Well that' s about the time the closet door it opened up | |
| kicked open on your ass trick! | |
| I' ll be damned if i go out like the last bitch! | |
| Heh, fiveoh' s on my ass main | |
| They know me by the face, but they don' t know my last name | |
| Now i' m back on the case | |
| Yeah, just call me mr. scarface |
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