[Intro: Scarface]
Rap-A-Lot, Crime Family!
n***a f** that sh** n***a, it's Rap-A-Lot
Against the whole motherf**ing hood n***a, what you wanna do?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, be down motherf**er, what you better be?
[Verse 1: Scarface]
I got forty five reasons, co*k back squeezing
When I hit motherf**ers, I make their block stop breezing
n***a raids; I hang off in these streets all day
Where the good die young, in the hood I'm from
You got your n***az in the front hood snitching on the back (HUH!)
Your cousin kicked and dipped out, looking at me tripped out
And sh** is out the closet, young n***az run the guts
Poisoning their own streets, f**ing them up
Now get your squad n***a, be on for real and not a fraud n***a
Let your homies see your heart n***a, a hard n***a
Never hesitates on this, recognizes with insist
I k** and die for bread, make a believer out of the nonbelievers
Now they believe us, cause them that need us
I make the hardest n***az freeze up
Ease up, we put the who*es down and the G's up
Get your motherf**ing sh** straight, or n***a 'B' is up
And squeeze up front, no bullsh**ting in the game
We're chasing paper; and moving n***az out the way
[Chorus: Scarface (DMG)]
Getting big faces (f** the who*es, f** the clothes)
Get your big faces (Ride a Benz, ride a Rolls)
Where your big face is? (In the boat, what you thought?
(Out in biz places, getting big spaces)
Getting big faces (f** the who*es, f** the clothes)
Get your big faces (Ride a Benz, ride a Rolls)
Where your big face is? (In the boat, what you thought?
(Out in big places, getting big phases)
[Verse 2: DMG]
I can't lie, I die behind the Sckrilla of mine
All the time, and everyday down to grind
Big faces, I'm steady chasing
n***a, my pockets can't stand it, goddamn it
I got's to have it, makes me snatching if you don't hand it
Grab your motherf**ing whole role, leave you frozen in the cold slow
Bro, you're in the way of goal, you done journey down the wrong row
I want the sh** that I can flow though
n***a, this is Four L-I-F-E
Now s** a dick and make me wealthy
God help me, cause n***az getting rich in this b**h
HUH! and me I'm trying to have sh**, the Lache is my dream
To own a piece of the currency, in the street if not the whole steam
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Gorilla Click]
I got a new hustle, missiles too dirty about to touch
Strong on the [?] with the mask
Raw to your fellows, hitting various licks
Put the scandalous tricks with vandals who stack chips like architects
I won't be checked, papers filled my life and my soul
I put it down on papers, serving them with verbal capers
Cause all I ever wanted to do in here was getting paid
I agg on sh**, chase the vapors until I see that day
I'm about to pay them my gorilla if you're in the midst
Go check this sh**, it's realer than the evil counterfeit
I'm liquid, look at the company I hang with
Big Face, J. Prince, Scarface and the Gorilla Click
I represent that green greed
I'm trying to at least spend fifteen
Gs, about to ball like motherf**ing creek
Having ghetto dreams, been seeing in million places
By any means, still serving fiends to get them plates
Talking about Big faces
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: Yumouth]
n***a I record, flip the sh** that broke n***az can't afford
f** the Honda Accord, we're floating in the Datson
California edition, and sipping on the Netton
Change betto to the metto, dis the motherf**ing ghetto
B-O-Y-Z, and I be hiding Iry, buy trees, I like weed
Buy keys, I like Gs, stacked up, in Nikkie boxes
Terracing the closet with safety deposit
The sh** that you rap about it I got it
Big faces n***a!
[Chorus]