Scarface - Mr. Scarface: Part Iii The Final Chapter lyrics

(All I have in this world) --> Tony 'Scarface' Montana [ continues through intro ] Hey sh** Yeah n***a, that's That - that - that This - this is some - ehm What we gon' call this one here? f** it Let's call it - ehm Some - some Some old school Scarface freestylin Youknowmsayin? Yeah Aaaaah sh**! I'm finna freestyle in this b**h He-yeah Huh youknowmsayin? Check it out [ VERSE 1 ] I started small time, dope game, c**aine Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn But now I'm up against some mo' sh** Because the five-o's done jumped in my face with some hoe sh** Tried to mix a n***a up in a homicide Said I shot a muthaf**a in his mama's ride I ain't the n***a in the trench coat I don't push rocks on the block, I deal the big dope I ain't the n***a on the mic that done said he quit But I be damned if I get popped for some petty sh** That's why I move the real chickens So if I'm goin down, I'm comin home on a meal ticket Cause in this game you can't bar sh** Do your dirt on the cool, so they can't say they saw sh** So when them muthaf**as step up with that he-say You can tell em hoes to hit the freeway Cause I ain't touchin sh** with my own hands I leave the dirt to be done by the next man And count my money when they push it off I wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y'all Cause in the past four years, yo I done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks That's the reason why they upset And always tryin to mix a n***a up in some f** sh** But I'm a k**er comin atcha Mr. Scarface Part III, n***a, The Final Chapter He-he-he Just freestylin in the studio, though Where is Scarface? Where is Scarface? (Here I am Here I am) How much do you make, Sir? (I don't - Man, what the f** is you talkin bout how much I make?!) Ha-ha-ha.. (f** you!) [ VERSE 2 ] I'm in the South Park, peepin out the territory Finna set up shop just like in every story So I'm rentin out the backside And let them n***as do they work, and me, I'm kickin back, right? And layin low in the next section Got a fully automatic M-11 for my protection Everything is goin smooth as planned I gots to try to fool the man Cause if I'm caught, I'm doin 10 flat So I'm gettin it while the gettin's good, n***a, f** that Cause if I fall short, n***a, then I'm a** out And then we'll see what the judge try to pa** out I see some n***as we competin with It's goin down tonight in the village, and I can see this sh** So I'm on the telephone callin up the squad "Get your sh** together, n***a, we finna mob" Before I hung up the phone, n***as was lettin loose I grabbed my sh** and tried to find my bullet-proof But f** it, n***as, ain't goin for the chit-chat They startin off with a headshot So if I gotta die, then I gotta die, n***a And when I fall on my a**, don't ask me why, n***a It was just my time and the man came to get me f** it - plus a bullet hit me A straight n***aroe subtractor Mr. Scarface Part III, muthaf**a, The Final Chapter The final chapter for real (All I have in this world..) Yep He-he I gotta - ehm sh**, I guess I better talk about a broad then, huh? Before I close this muthaf**a off, right? Check it out [ VERSE 3 ] Later on, all alone, sat around the house layin low Waitin for these n***as to jump so I can buck a hoe And just like I expected A b**h came by in a gee wantin to get naked Now sh**'s gettin hectic The situation's lookin grim, so yo, I gots to check it Clean those traps, all the other sh** I'm f**in one hoe, and in comes another b**h So now I'm jackbonin two hoes Who's the n***a in the Kamurshol? f**, n***a, who knows? She musta knew the b**h that I was f**in with And plus I'm strapped and she was s**in dick Up and down with a smooth stroke Takin 9 inches of this dick like a deep throat The other b**h was involved in masturbation Oh sh** - now I'm ejaculatin I let loose and they was fightin for the white sh** I got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fit I finally made the co*k crack The b**h pulled a .330 and shoved it up my back Then some n***as came out with a chainsaw And tried to hack my muthaf**in brains off These b**hes set me up, y'all p**y - a n***a's quickest downfall I couldn't do sh** except take it like a man But if I live, it's on again But I wanted a quick piece So I put down my piece and end up put down, deceased She put the rifle to my muthaf**in head Mr. Scarface is - naw, f** that sh**.. Ah-ha-ha Youknowmsayin? Punch the beat in