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[Intro: Scarface talking]oooohh, yo |
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Vice drop this heat dog, ughhit the bass line, yo |
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Vice what you're doin' manstraight up, ugh[Verse 1: Scarface] |
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I'm too deep to quit, and too strick to foldand you need to split nigga |
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G into codecome on, these years to teach, homey speak to know itbodybag what we're talkin' about, you weak, you rowthe game is overcrowded so we fight for spaceneighbourhood show the hustle, still we grind to wintryin' to find a way, to come up on 2 pounds of yayand double up it, ain't never happened touch ita lot of niggaz focued on they candy paintsand that was in the grills, steering wheels and grandbut |
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I ain't trippin' out here, flippin' |
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I just need to thankmoney miny, yo all the mission tryin' to steal me bankride and homicides we get it, fuck it, peepin' in hornkillin' all these pussy niggaz think they keepin' in |
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GodPistol cocked on the block and all they fearin' is deaththen again nigga, roaddog you feelin' me yetso if |
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I die, I'm tryin' to get it mamma, barely deedand pray to |
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God that he kept this spot hell mesad as fuck, what the nigga stuck down the rawbust friends, back in the prison, foundin' rock to the trouphere |
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I smoke and tryin' to hide it but was played by the ruleand if live like the gold fiend then you'd do what they do |
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I'm on my own limits sold buck wordsall alone in the ghetto, deep in weed, sweat in |
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Jelly Noseworrey eyes, you either do it or you diecrimin' in flood, ridin' your blood, cause this is your life...[Chorus: Johnny P]our golden law, now foes or friends |
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I'm on my own, no hoes, no ends |
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I been smillin' but |
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I can't innovate |
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I feel that hurt but |
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I can't explain it |
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I have been around with a player or twoand still ?? |
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Hurricane can be, ???? loose when you pumped the facereal nigga blues and it hold your aimsyou're bold or fold no in betweensconsole your seems don't blow your creamsalso don't you loose your dreamsthis is my life, this is my life[Verse 2: Willie D] |
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I just got word: my uncle done diedbut ain't no tears on my face cause |
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I done already cried |
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I been here before, dead to me is not newmy heart safe it, mamma don't, cops too |
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I got my best to get my purpose to the |
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Lordbut sometimes this shit be fuckin' with me hardand |
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I'm heartless, |
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I'm a kid againlookin' out my window watchin' niggaz get murderedin college worked the parties, step with??, drink ??just to get through the nightgo to school only the anchor stomach givin' you fightcause sure there were fights and |
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I was bustin' like a the sun bitchthe smartest nigga on the block live in ??kickthe convicts with worry ?? hard to ?? to the tailssearchin' for heaven and livin' in hellthey say |
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I'm wrong for teaches this onfuck what you believe, can't heal by myselfthat's the way |
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I'm livin', this is my life[Chorus: Johnny P]our golden law, now foes or friends |
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I'm on my own, no hoes, no ends |
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I been smillin' but |
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I can't innovate |
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I feel that hurt but |
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I can't explain it |
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I have been around with a player or twoand still ?? |
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Hurricane can be, ???? loose when you pumped the facereal nigga blues and it hold your aimsyou're bold or fold no in betweensconsole your seems don't blow your creamsalso don't you loose your dreamsthis is my life, this is my life[Verse 3: Bushwick Bill] |
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I only got one eye but |
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I see things ever so clearbeen acquainted with death but |
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I never know fear |
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I still roll to spots, cats scared to go thereif it's a heaven for a |
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G, if not, prepare to go there |
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I live for today and not promise tommorrowsmoke weed and set lead and try to dry my sorrowsin this game of life ain't no rules to followand if |
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I come to lie for them it's a hard heal to swallow |
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I'm still the smallest cat with the biggest rep in |
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H-Townstress in my life is gettin' hard to take downhavin' visions of cats rollin' in my weight nowit feels like |
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I'm about to have a nervous break downit takes a big man to share this pridetryin' to get my soul right and put the brain insidey'all niggaz are so scared to ridethey got it from |
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Still I alive to |
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Why I Feel |
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So bad insidethis is my life....[Chorus: Johnny P]our golden law, now foes or friends |
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I'm on my own, no hoes, no ends |
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I been smillin' but |
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I can't innovate |
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I feel that hurt but |
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I can't explain it |
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I have been around with a player or twoand still ?? |
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Hurricane can be, ???? loose when you pumped the facereal nigga blues and it hold your aimsyou're bold or fold no in betweensconsole your seems don't blow your creamsalso don't you loose your dreamsthis is my life, this is my life |
