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Another n***** in the Morgue Lyrics

(Scarface)
Let me get when I rock the...the..the...
This s*** ain't got no f***** drums in it man
Daym, wht don't you put some f***** 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 m************ couldn't handle me
I done f***** up 17 families
So bring it on if you wanna play
Huh, make my m***********' day
Cause you'll be one dead m*********** 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***** in the morgue

Yeah I like that man
That s*** 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 killin' after midnight
n***** gettin' reday for a big fight
You could say this one's a murder by a lunatic
Hear me livin' on your a** b****
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 m************ to a six fot ditch
I hope ya insruance paid up b****
Cause tonight is the night m***********
Be a good killer or a d*** good ducker
Cause if you ain't, your a** is fallin' to the paint
Bloodshed seems to make a n**** 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 m*********a layin' out dead see
So if you wanna come, come hard
Or you'll just be another n**** in the morgue
Yeah, you m*********as
m*********as goin' for bad and s***
You know what I'm sayin'
But you'll be another niger in the morgue m***********
Oh yo, check this out

But gettin' back to the bloodbath
You m*********as out there go for bad
That s*** played out my brother
I ride by and gun done m************
Whether friend or foe bro
Steppin' on my toes, your a** has gotta go
Now heres how the s*** took place [How'd it go?]
A n**** waved a tre eight in my face [d***]
Screamin' that s*** about the Squab Mob
Talkin' big s*** about the South Park
Said he's gonna stop me
p***** off cause I'm down with the 5th Ward posse [Um-Hmm]
s*** didn't make me numb
I ain't scared of no goddman gun [My n****]
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*****
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 g****** 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 sucka
I'm goin' out like a crazy m*********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****** left for dead
It doesn't pay to check cards
Cuase I'm sendin' m*********as to the morgue...
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