Mr Scarface Lyrics

Mr Scarface lyrics

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