(scarface)
Let me get when i rock the...the..the...
This sh** ain't got no f**in drums in it man
Daym, wht don't you put some f**in drums in the music
So i can
Get down to businees
I think it's time i paid a little visit
To my run down neighbourhood cemetry
To tally up the people i buried
57, 58, 59, all layin' down in the same line
You sorry motherf**ers couldn't handle me
I done f**ed up 17 families
So bring it on if you wanna play
Huh, make my motherf**in' day
Cause you'll be one dead motherf**er black
I'ma put you a** on you back
I won't play no games wit cha boy
You'll just be one more n******g in the morgue
Yeah i like that man
That sh** sounds kinda funky don't it
Hahahaha, yo let me finish this freestyle tho man
Hold 'em down, hold 'em up, yo
It's gonna be a k**in' after midnight
n***as gettin' reday for a big fight
You could say this one's a murder by a lunatic
Hear me livin' on your a** b**h
Loadin' up my weapons gettin' ready for
Another street sweepin' neighbourhood drug war
Police come around in a meat wagon
Knowin' that tonight they'll be draggin'
Off motherf**ers to a six fot ditch
I hope ya insruance paid up b**h
Cause tonight is the night motherf**er
Be a good k**er or a damn good ducker
Cause if you ain't, your a** is fallin' to the paint
Bloodshed seems to make a n***a faint
Not me with a .9 in my hand
I couls fall asleep lyin' next to a dead amn
Ya gotta understand me
It's been a vet sorry motherf**a layin' out dead see
So if you wanna come, come hard
Or you'll just be another n***a in the morgue
Yeah, you motherf**as
Motherf**as goin' for bad and sh**
You know what i'm sayin'
But you'll be another niger in the morgue motherf**er
Oh yo, check this out
But gettin' back to the bloodbath
You motherf**as out there go for bad
That sh** played out my brother
I ride by and gun done motherf**ers
Whether friend or foe bro
Steppin' on my toes, your a** has gotta go
Now heres how the sh** took place [how'd it go?]
A n***a waved a tre eight in my face [damn]
Screamin' that sh** about the squab mob
Talkin' big sh** about the south park
Said he's gonna stop me
Pissed off cause i'm down with the 5th ward posse [um-hmm]
sh** didn't make me numb
I ain't scared of no goddman gun [my n***a]
Once i sw 'em break i stuck 'em [what about his 3 guards?]
f** 'em!
I'll put him on his a** cause he's bigger
Then worry about the other 3 n***as
All of them ran to get backup
That's 12 more bodies i'ma stack up
Open up the trunk in a rage
And loaded up my goddamn 12 gauge
If the punk don't keep ya
I'll be forced to hit ya wit the street sweeper
Ya a** shouldn't a started no static g
12 gun shots automatically
I ain't goin' out like no s**a
I'm goin' out like a crazy motherf**a
Everybody knows that i ain't got it all
And i don't give a f** about none a y'all
Hit 3 or 4 in the head
That's 3 or 4 n******gs left for dead
It doesn't pay to check cards
Cuase i'm sendin' motherf**as to the morgue...