Scarface lyrics
Scarface lyrics
"Lettin' Em Know lyrics"
Photograph lyrics
Every time I see your face It reminds me of the places We used to go. But all I've got is a photograph And I realise you're not coming back Any more. I thought I'd make it The day you went away But I can't make it Till you come home again to stay. I can't get used to living in And my heart is broke My tears are cried for you. I want you here to have and hold As the years go by and we grow old And grey. Now you're expecting me To live without you. But that's not something That I'm looking forward to. I can't get used to living in . . . Every time I see y
Yeah niggaEvery time I see your face It reminds me of the places We used to go. But all I've got is a photograph And I realise you're not coming back Any more. I thought I'd make it The day you went away But I can't make it Till you come home again to stay. I can't get used to living in And my heart is broke My tears are cried for you. I want you here to have and hold As the years go by and we grow old And grey. Now you're expecting me To live without you. But that's not something That I'm looking forward to. I can't get used to living in . . . Every time I see y
Back in this muthafucka once again
I'm just lettin a nigga know
You know
S.A. and 5th Ward forever, fool
[ VERSE 1 ]
Niggas watch your back cause here I come again
Rappin funky shit for the 199-trey
In 1989 I sold dope for a pasttime
1991 they called that nigga Scarface
Started on the team when a nigga turned 16
Stackin that green sellin dope to the dopefiends
Daddy seen a scheme, thou so it seem
Cause he hooked a nigga up with a nickel-plated triple beam
Had a lotta game with the beam, that's what it came with
Taught a nigga how to get to funk when it jump
If static jumped off, then I was down for the dirt
When puttin in work I ain't no muthafuckin punk
Down with my partners that a nigga fucked around with
Huntin for some shit to get up into and we found it
If you had a problem with a nigga we was down with
We rolled by your set and shot your whole click down, bitch
Niggas play for keeps in the city that I come from
Niggas talk shit from out of town, but they don't want none
If you think you want some, then go ahead and come
It ain't wh
Me lyrics
I feel guilty about being aliveI've been hiding in the basement of my mindIf I don't keep movingMy feet will fall asleepIt gets a little harderWhen the snow's so deepWhat I take I take on the chinThey keep asking hey what's wrong with himI look aloneBut there's a crowd I seeAnd I know you can't tellWhich one is meIf I don't keep movingMy feet will fall asleepIt gets a little harderWhen the snow's so deepWaiting for my help!Hope you can hold your breathNot doing anything that's what I do bestere you at, you stupid bitch, it's where you from
And comin through my hood is where you findin all the thugs at
Lookin for some dope and they gon' show you where the drugs at
Lookin for some trouble, well, a nigga's gonna plug that
Niggas keep they pistols up underneath they rug mat
Show your little ass, go ahead and let your ass show
Talkin that shit, punk bitch, you better dash, hoe
Once I get it on it ain't no muthafuckin holdin this
Kinda fucked up that I'm a nigga that be chauvinist
Niggaroe, the heater want this fool to let the trigger go
But bitch, I gots to give you one to let you niggas know
I'm lettin you bitches know
Front, back and side to side
I'm lettin you bitches know
[ VERSE 2 ]
How a nigga back in the game I used to start shit
Moppin up the hood, makin muthafuckas squab
You fucked with one nigga out of the muthafuckin click
You had to fuck around with the whole fuckin mob
Cause niggas rolled thick and they didn't take shit
Quick to put that ass up in a muthafuckin lynch
Whip it on your ass, then tie it up to a fence
And since we began it's been th
My niggas used to kick it up around the fuckin pikes
Smokin swisher sweets, drinkin Miller Lites
Takin turns heatin up the muthafuckin mic
And maybe beat a buster out his muthafuckin bike
Crackerjacks kept a muthafucka on the hustle
Makin sure my business stayed stead' trump tight
Hoes sell flippers, gave two for ten
And even gave up shake to keep my clientele tight
Before long I had customers out the ass buyin flippers
Bearskin coats, tight ropes and fat slippers
Fresh fade daily, I had my own fuckin clipppers
And all kinds of hoes on my cocksuckin zipper
Hoes came in handy, but my money came first
Causebitches get aghost when they see a nigga's hearse
So if I ain't have shit I had a muthafuckin ???
And could pull on my dick if worse came to worst
So if you got a problem with the way I run my business
Let a nigga know, so I can put you in your place
9 times out of 10 you ain't man enough to deal with
The born killin, dope dealin Mr. Scarface
Rougher than a muthafucka, takin no shit from a
Busta muthafucka who be flexin off the bullshit
Got my bull pump on all you b
So let a nigga know when you bitches wanna flip
I'm lettin you niggas know
Front, back and side to side
[ VERSE 3 ]
I had to let you know I ain't that nigga you should toy with
So don't come in my face with that muthafuckin boy shit
Never comin soft with that 'love, peace and joy' shit
Mr., Mr. Scarface, the real deal McCoy shit
Sendin out a shot to all you busta-ass one times
Suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich
Cause you don't get props for what you doin for the cops
Except a swift kick and a mouth full of dick
Lettin muthafuckas talk ass about your gameplan
Just because you got a big gat you'se the same man
That used to get your ass kicked daily back in the neighborhood
Finally got a nigga back pushed like you said you would
Fuck it, I'm a nigga gettin down for his cash flow
Down to down a hoe, I'm lettin you niggas know
I'm lettin you bitches know
Front, back and side to side
I'm lettin you niggas know
You know I'm sayin?
This is for the
Front, back and side to side
Sendin this out to all my muthafuckin partners
I feel guilty about being aliveI've been hiding in the basement of my mindIf I don't keep movingMy feet will fall asleepIt gets a little harderWhen the snow's so deepWhat I take I take on the chinThey keep asking hey what's wrong with himI look aloneBut there's a crowd I seeAnd I know you can't tellWhich one is meIf I don't keep movingMy feet will fall asleepIt gets a little harderWhen the snow's so deepWaiting for my help!Hope you can hold your breathNot doing anything that's what I do best
And comin through my hood is where you findin all the thugs at
Lookin for some dope and they gon' show you where the drugs at
Lookin for some trouble, well, a nigga's gonna plug that
Niggas keep they pistols up underneath they rug mat
Show your little ass, go ahead and let your ass show
Talkin that shit, punk bitch, you better dash, hoe
Once I get it on it ain't no muthafuckin holdin this
Kinda fucked up that I'm a nigga that be chauvinist
Niggaroe, the heater want this fool to let the trigger go
But bitch, I gots to give you one to let you niggas know
I'm lettin you bitches know
Front, back and side to side
I'm lettin you bitches know
[ VERSE 2 ]
How a nigga back in the game I used to start shit
Moppin up the hood, makin muthafuckas squab
You fucked with one nigga out of the muthafuckin click
You had to fuck around with the whole fuckin mob
Cause niggas rolled thick and they didn't take shit
Quick to put that ass up in a muthafuckin lynch
Whip it on your ass, then tie it up to a fence
And since we began it's been th
I Didn't Have The Heart lyrics
, I didn't have the heart to say goodbye And heaven knows a thousand times I tried To explain how I feel You, you closed our eyes and said a long goodnight I kissed you for the last time and I tried To explain how I feel I, I didn't have the heart to say goodbye And heaven knows a thousand times I tried I didn't have the heart I, would lie awake and wonder every night Cause losing you is burning deep inside I can't explain how I feel I, I didn't have the heart to say goodbye And heaven knows a thousand times I tr
at way ever since, I didn't have the heart to say goodbye And heaven knows a thousand times I tried To explain how I feel You, you closed our eyes and said a long goodnight I kissed you for the last time and I tried To explain how I feel I, I didn't have the heart to say goodbye And heaven knows a thousand times I tried I didn't have the heart I, would lie awake and wonder every night Cause losing you is burning deep inside I can't explain how I feel I, I didn't have the heart to say goodbye And heaven knows a thousand times I tr
My niggas used to kick it up around the fuckin pikes
Smokin swisher sweets, drinkin Miller Lites
Takin turns heatin up the muthafuckin mic
And maybe beat a buster out his muthafuckin bike
Crackerjacks kept a muthafucka on the hustle
Makin sure my business stayed stead' trump tight
Hoes sell flippers, gave two for ten
And even gave up shake to keep my clientele tight
Before long I had customers out the ass buyin flippers
Bearskin coats, tight ropes and fat slippers
Fresh fade daily, I had my own fuckin clipppers
And all kinds of hoes on my cocksuckin zipper
Hoes came in handy, but my money came first
Causebitches get aghost when they see a nigga's hearse
So if I ain't have shit I had a muthafuckin ???
And could pull on my dick if worse came to worst
So if you got a problem with the way I run my business
Let a nigga know, so I can put you in your place
9 times out of 10 you ain't man enough to deal with
The born killin, dope dealin Mr. Scarface
Rougher than a muthafucka, takin no shit from a
Busta muthafucka who be flexin off the bullshit
Got my bull pump on all you b
Fictional Reality lyrics
Crisis feed the lunacy, all fear the new machine Consumed democracy returns a socialist regime It's laid to rest without contest All hail the new incompetence Making you see what to believe A drone in the world of anarchy Treachery, misery, violence, insanity Scavengers closing in Covering the truth again Castrate society Fictional reality (Lead: King) Insecurity afraid of things you cannot see Words become the image of the enemy You can't dissect what was correct Vengeance based on how things are said Can't see your side conflicts with mine Frustration
itch-made niggasCrisis feed the lunacy, all fear the new machine Consumed democracy returns a socialist regime It's laid to rest without contest All hail the new incompetence Making you see what to believe A drone in the world of anarchy Treachery, misery, violence, insanity Scavengers closing in Covering the truth again Castrate society Fictional reality (Lead: King) Insecurity afraid of things you cannot see Words become the image of the enemy You can't dissect what was correct Vengeance based on how things are said Can't see your side conflicts with mine Frustration
So let a nigga know when you bitches wanna flip
I'm lettin you niggas know
Front, back and side to side
[ VERSE 3 ]
I had to let you know I ain't that nigga you should toy with
So don't come in my face with that muthafuckin boy shit
Never comin soft with that 'love, peace and joy' shit
Mr., Mr. Scarface, the real deal McCoy shit
Sendin out a shot to all you busta-ass one times
Suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich
Cause you don't get props for what you doin for the cops
Except a swift kick and a mouth full of dick
Lettin muthafuckas talk ass about your gameplan
Just because you got a big gat you'se the same man
That used to get your ass kicked daily back in the neighborhood
Finally got a nigga back pushed like you said you would
Fuck it, I'm a nigga gettin down for his cash flow
Down to down a hoe, I'm lettin you niggas know
I'm lettin you bitches know
Front, back and side to side
I'm lettin you niggas know
You know I'm sayin?
This is for the
Front, back and side to side
Sendin this out to all my muthafuckin partners