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Artist: Scarface f/ Bun B (U.G.K.), Z-Ro Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com [Talking] Nigga don't act like you don't know who I'm talkin' bout (Fifty-Cent
[Scarface] Dirty Nigga, dirty money [Tanya Herron] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Scarface] Dirty, fo sho It's your downfall [Tanya Herron] Yeah, yeah
[Scarface] Fears weightless, I fear none in the physical form Let us face, nigga, you cant do me no harm Up here shakin, wishin me well, but deep in you
Scarface the criminal Hardcore invincible Scarface, invincible The hardcore criminal Never lettin' nothin' stand in the way of me ridin' Animal instinct
Is this how you made it, or is this sickness out of control Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the
Artist: Scarface Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com {*piano sounds*} [Scarface] I don't really remember ... feelin' like this - I wish they can see they
Artist: Scarface f/ Devin the Dude, Tela Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com Raggedy-ass bitches That bitch ain't no good [ VERSE 1: Scarface ] Look at
Damn, its hard being a real nigga Clutching on steal triggers Pouring kool-aid on hilfigers For niggaz I cut for Pull a hoe out my truck for Take a bullet
Artist: Scarface f/ Z-Ro Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com [Verse 1] When I was in the sixth grade, these niggas was bitch made They was thinking science
Motherfuckers out here rapping for protection I'm gonna expose yo ass, you bitch See me in these motherfuckin' streets (Don't stop) With ya fag ass, gangsta
Artist: Scarface f/ Tanya Herron Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com This a wake up [ VERSE 1: Scarface ] Ain't nothing like the Sunnyside sunshine (sunshine
These niggas is fuckin' with a dangerous game Hey Joe, what's up baby? Yeah, I like the beat Ha ha ha Hey, when you drop drums, I'ma drop rhymes, aight
I think it'll float I think it'll sail We may take on waves Hit a gale But considering this love Most everything Says I think it'll fly And I think it
When I was eight I had a friend With a pirate smile Make believe and play pretend We were innocent and wild Hopped a fence and slammed the gate Runnin
On a hot summer night Would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? Will he offer me his mouth? Yes Will he offer me his teeth? Yes Will
It's quite possible that I'm your third man girl But it's a fact that I'm the seventh son No doubt about it It's quite possible that I'm your third man
(Not to be gender-specific, of course!) My father told me "Son it's futile to resist. You can topple the ideology but not the armies they enlist." I
