Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block
Out jumps the 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
Mr. Scarface is back in the motherfucking house once again
Drop a cell in that new Mr. Scarface 2
Or new motherfucking ass So * a nigga big
Or make a nigga rich Or suck
a nigga rich Or play Harvey
I don't give a * about the chatter In the background
Niggas get repeat When they step
Mr. Zax Town if you don't know I recommend you check
And ask the motherfuckers How many heads I put to rest
I play a game But the game ain't been lit
Slaying Kane is the thing And I bet
That there's a lot of wannabe Scarfaces
I've heard the name in 99 different places
I'm here to scorch your all original waspeak
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 for that
I refuse to be a visitor at State's camp
So I * left behind all I've worked for
Either that or be sentenced for a drug war
And many wanna know why I slowed up It's either that or get *
Cause laws get happy on the trigger Say * put a cap in a nigga
Cause laws get happy on the trigger Say * put a cap in a nigga
Cause laws get happy on the trigger Say * put a cap in a nigga
But this ass ain't made for no caps homie This ass says exit
So I get in the wind but hey A nigga still sell the corn everyday
So I get in the wind but hey A nigga still sell the corn everyday
I sat around for 6 months black
Waiting for the day to make a comeback
And now I'm ready for combat Mr. Scarface is back
Yeah,
nobody knows my name, y'all only know the space
I'm the performer, my nigga just wanna scoff
Nobody knows my name, y'all only know the space
I'm the performer, my nigga just wanna scoff
Back in the Southwalk, 6 o'clock on the dot
Checking on my own rocks,
but I seen the same old set
The small tower see me * *,
building 128
I got myself a bag and I came
to call a mother small to make a profit
Niggas on the cut short snobby,
fiends of Caesar see them small then they go
Well,
to see the motherfucking throat One nigga got pissed and
started reaching for his *
357 on your ass fool,
like I said before You don't get a second chance,
dude
Unloaded on his ass,
he's hurt Six shots put his dick in the dirt
Laid him out like a motherfucking rug Getting drunk full of 38 slugs
Some other niggas stepped out, y'all
Aw *,
I had to make a phone call
Hello?
Hey, Jay
What's up?
I'm in a little trouble, man
Where you at?
I'm out here in South Park, Minnet
Stay right there, I'll be right on
Bro, let's take these little fucks to war, man
Jay called up some niggas from the 5th ward
And came back with a motherfucking hit squad
Motherfucking New Z Machine
Big Chief packing M16
Will and AK with the banana clip
And little Bill had a goddamn pistol grip
I hit a little lamp and got me a buzz
And that's about the time they got drugged
One more war took place,
you can call me the * starter
I call me McScarfake One more war took place,
you can call me the * starter
I call me McScarfake One more war took place,
you can call me the * starter
I call me McScarfake
Nobody knows my name, they only know the space
On the floor, my nigga just don't fit
I haven't issued a, I haven't issued a chain
I haven't, I haven't issued a chain
Nobody knows my name, they only know the space
On the floor, my nigga just don't fit
Yeah
I didn't have to pretend I loved her,
or she wanted me to do it, just * her.
So I gave it up to the lady,
and all she said was * me baby, * me baby.
I started stroking in an outrage.
The whole while I was staring at my 12 gauge.
The bitch was making noise,
said I'm killing her.
And all the while my nigga was horny,
he was killing her.
I made a nut as she fell to the floor.
I heard a knock on the front door.
I grabbed the 12 gauge from the bed head.
Who is Fred?
Who the * is Fred?
I stood by the door.
By that time someone jumped in the window.
Man what the * was I to do?
The bitch packed a .22,
hit him in his head that she later.
The nigga standing by the door I spray him.
Hit him in his head that she later.
The nigga standing by the door I spray him.
Hit him in his head that she later.
The nigga standing by the door I spray him.
And hit him from the back.
I seen that same old brown Cadillac.
It kinda * me up at first.
Cause the nigga that drove that Caddy rode away in a hearse.
I opened up fire on the Bronchi.
Who I was shooting from was standing 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 if I'm gonna turn the closet door and open it double.
On your ass, Trick Hoppy.
Damn, did 5-0 out like the last.
5-0's on my ass, man.
They know me by the face,
but they don't know my last name.
Now I'm back on the case.
Yeah.