[Scarface]
I like to teach the world to be
A dope mayn just like me
I like to front the world some c**e
And let them sell for me
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
At age 16 I started sellin cheap drugs
Extacy will cost you three
A year later I robbed a dope house and stole a ki
36 is what I count
Now multiply 36 with 700 a ounce
Bag it up and make my profit
But some p**** m****f**** in offices tryin to stop it
[Bushwick Bill]
And the b****** that's stoppin the bus
Is the same m****f**** that delivers to us
He's payin off the cops
Triple-crossin the middle man tryin to give the smaller pusher power
[Willie D]
The politicians are players
Reagan and Bush were cuttin tough on Noriega
Now the juices are sour
Remember politician means schemin for power
[Tony Montana](You know what a hossa is?
That's a pig that don't fly straight)
[Scarface]
Now let's go back to the past
The m****f**** who needs to be tried is Ronald Reagan's a**
Appointed Bush to the C.I.A.
(That s*** was cold
Put Noriega on the payroll)
All of a sudden s*** changed
Right after '88 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hm - ain't that strange?
Some think I'm goin too far
But if you wanna go to war, I take you to war
[Bushwick Bill]
They don't care about n***** on welfare
As long as their kind ain't there
You've got my ki's on a freeze
m****f****, my city's under siege
(Today's special
Is ghetto dope)
[Willie D]
Willie D sell out, you can squash that fast
Here's a hit and a half for your a**
Police brutality is now a formality
They're kickin our a** and we're payin their salary
[Scarface]
The average cop with a badge is a b****
Back in high school they used to get their f***** a** kicked
All of a sudden they're snappin necks
Puttin n***** in check, makin threats, sayin I'm next
[Willie D]
I laugh at a m****f***in law man
Without the piece, b****, you're nothin but a raw man
You couldn't hang if you were cappin or punchin
(So go suck a d*** and write or ticket or somethin)
[Scarface]
Can't understand my city's under siege
Till the Ak clockin g's
Got a Coupe De Ville, got a rag and ridin '83s
Copper wanna play the Ak
Guess they think I'm slayin crack
m****f*** the '50s, they can't stop me, got my corner back
Rocks and rocks and rocks galore
I left the cut and then I swore
Never be a stupid a**, I'll nevfer leave the cut no more
The dope game ain't no joke
[Willie D]
m****f****s will die for this, they go for broke
Rock houses open and busted
And the b**** that got you busted
(Was the b**** that you trusted)
Pimp on me, and I'll make bail
Hunt you down and kick your a** through the goal post of hell
(Are you lighter on a female figure?)
Hell nah, I f*** her up just like I f*** up a n****
Red, grab the pump (Bill, pass me my nine
Now tell em what's on your mind)
[Bushwick Bill]
You g****** parents are a trip
The streets got your babies cause you're full of that bullshit
you tell your kids drugs'll f*** up their health
And you're geekin your g****** self
But I won't blame it all on you
You stupid-a** teachers can suck my d*** too
I walk around with a smirk
f*** school, f*** curfew, f*** homework
And m****f*** a d*** cop
I never ride down my block without my gun bein c***ed
You won't get a chance to slay me
I wont' be an accident like Ada Delaney
So when you step out of line
(*shots*) I'm goin for mine
D.O.A. is how they p***ounce you
No suspect, no motive, no clue
When you hoes say 'stop', I be d***ed if I freeze
I truly believe my city's under siege
(Today's special
Is ghetto dope)
I like to teach the world to be
A dope mayn just like me
I like to front the world some c**e
And let them sell for me
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
At age 16 I started sellin cheap drugs
Extacy will cost you three
A year later I robbed a dope house and stole a ki
36 is what I count
Now multiply 36 with 700 a ounce
Bag it up and make my profit
But some p**** m****f**** in offices tryin to stop it
[Bushwick Bill]
And the b****** that's stoppin the bus
Is the same m****f**** that delivers to us
He's payin off the cops
Triple-crossin the middle man tryin to give the smaller pusher power
[Willie D]
The politicians are players
Reagan and Bush were cuttin tough on Noriega
Now the juices are sour
Remember politician means schemin for power
[Tony Montana](You know what a hossa is?
That's a pig that don't fly straight)
[Scarface]
Now let's go back to the past
The m****f**** who needs to be tried is Ronald Reagan's a**
Appointed Bush to the C.I.A.
(That s*** was cold
Put Noriega on the payroll)
All of a sudden s*** changed
Right after '88 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hm - ain't that strange?
Some think I'm goin too far
But if you wanna go to war, I take you to war
[Bushwick Bill]
They don't care about n***** on welfare
As long as their kind ain't there
You've got my ki's on a freeze
m****f****, my city's under siege
(Today's special
Is ghetto dope)
[Willie D]
Willie D sell out, you can squash that fast
Here's a hit and a half for your a**
Police brutality is now a formality
They're kickin our a** and we're payin their salary
[Scarface]
The average cop with a badge is a b****
Back in high school they used to get their f***** a** kicked
All of a sudden they're snappin necks
Puttin n***** in check, makin threats, sayin I'm next
[Willie D]
I laugh at a m****f***in law man
Without the piece, b****, you're nothin but a raw man
You couldn't hang if you were cappin or punchin
(So go suck a d*** and write or ticket or somethin)
[Scarface]
Can't understand my city's under siege
Till the Ak clockin g's
Got a Coupe De Ville, got a rag and ridin '83s
Copper wanna play the Ak
Guess they think I'm slayin crack
m****f*** the '50s, they can't stop me, got my corner back
Rocks and rocks and rocks galore
I left the cut and then I swore
Never be a stupid a**, I'll nevfer leave the cut no more
The dope game ain't no joke
[Willie D]
m****f****s will die for this, they go for broke
Rock houses open and busted
And the b**** that got you busted
(Was the b**** that you trusted)
Pimp on me, and I'll make bail
Hunt you down and kick your a** through the goal post of hell
(Are you lighter on a female figure?)
Hell nah, I f*** her up just like I f*** up a n****
Red, grab the pump (Bill, pass me my nine
Now tell em what's on your mind)
[Bushwick Bill]
You g****** parents are a trip
The streets got your babies cause you're full of that bullshit
you tell your kids drugs'll f*** up their health
And you're geekin your g****** self
But I won't blame it all on you
You stupid-a** teachers can suck my d*** too
I walk around with a smirk
f*** school, f*** curfew, f*** homework
And m****f*** a d*** cop
I never ride down my block without my gun bein c***ed
You won't get a chance to slay me
I wont' be an accident like Ada Delaney
So when you step out of line
(*shots*) I'm goin for mine
D.O.A. is how they p***ounce you
No suspect, no motive, no clue
When you hoes say 'stop', I be d***ed if I freeze
I truly believe my city's under siege
(Today's special
Is ghetto dope)