Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block
Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks
Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends
And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again
(All I have in this world, all I have in this world
All I have, all I have, all I have in this world)
Ahh yeah, hah
Mr. Scarface is back in the m*********** house once again!
Yea, droppin some of that new
Mr. Scarface Two, on your m*********** a**
So suck a n**** d***, or make a n**** rich
Or something, b****
Verse One:
I don't give a f*** about the chatter in the background
n***** get beat when they step this is axe down
If you don't know, I recommend you check
And ask them m************, how many heads I put to rest
I play a game but the game ain't roulette
Slangin cane is the thang and I beat
That there's a lot of wannabe Scarfaces
I've heard the name in ninety-nine different places
I'm here to squash it all original will speak
Scarface on your a** from the streets
I left my cut, in fear of a prison term
They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn
But go to prison on a murder rap, f*** that
I refuse to be a visitor in state's camp
So I broke and left behind all I worked for
Either that or be sentenced for a drug war
And many want to know why I've slowed up
It's either that or get f*****
Cause laws get happy on the trigger
Say f*** it put a cap in a n****
But this a** ain't made for no caps homey
This a** says 'Exit Only'
So I get in the wind but hey
A n**** still sold a quarter everyday
I sat around for six months black
Waitin for the day to make a comeback
And now I'm ready for combat
Mr. Scarface is back
Chorus: repeat 2X
(All I have in this world, all I have in this world
All I have, all I have, all I have in this world)
Nobody knows my name, they'll only know this face
On the farilla my n**** just call me Scarface
Verse Two:
Aiyyo Bido, drop that s***
Yeah, heh heh
Back in the South Park, six o'clock on the dot
Checkin on my old rock spot
I seen the same old set
Heh, the small timers see me so they jet
Buildin one-twenty-eight
I got myself a bag and I can't wait
To cut em up small to make a profit
n***** on the cut short stop it
Fiends'll see em small then they go
Where, to see the m*********** pro
One n**** got p*****
And started reachin for his s***
Three-fifty-seven on your a** fool
Like I said before, you don't get a second chance dude
Unloaded on his a** he was hurt
Six shots put his d*** in the dirt
Laid him out like a m*********** rug
Gettin pumped full of thirty-eight slugs
Some other n***** stepped out y'all
Aww s***, I had to make a phone call
Hello?
Hay Jay
Whassup?
I'm in a little trouble man
Where you at?
I'm out here in South Park Village
Stay right there, I'll be right on
C'mon let's take these motherfucers to war main
Jay called up some n***** from the 5th Ward
And came back with a m*********** hit squad
m*********** uzi machine
Big c***f packed an M-16
Will and AK with a banana clip
And little Bill had a god d*** pistol grip
I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz
And that's about the time they got drugged
One more war took place
You can call me the s*** started, or call me Mr. Scarface
Chorus
Verse Three:
d***, check this s*** out
Later on, all alone, you know what happened next
Another b**** came by to give me s**
It was kind of strange I was thrown off
The last b**** got her head blown off
But f*** I ain'tsta pass up no pooty
She started strippin at the door, oh goody
I got in that a** with the quickness
f***** her down with the diznick
I didn't have to pretend I loved her
All she wanted me to do was just f*** her
So I gave it up to the lady
And all she said was 'f*** me baby, f*** me baby'
I started stroking in an outrage
The whole while I was starin at my twelve gauge
The b**** was makin noise I said I'm killin her
And all the while my d*** was hard and he was still in her
I made a nut as she fell to the floor
I heard a knock on the front door
I grabbed the twelve gauge from the bed head
Who is it? (Fred) Who?
Who the f*** is Fred, I stood by the door
By that time someone jumped in the window
Now what the f*** was I do? *bam bam bam*
The b**** packed a twenty-two
Hit him in his head, there she laid him
The n**** standin by the door I sprayed him *automatic fires*
And headed for the back
I seen that same old brown cadillac
It kinda f***** me up at first
Cause the n**** that drove that caddy rode away in a hearse
I opened up fire on the ride G
Who I was shootin for was standin right behind me
I had a double barrel pointed at my a**
Could this be the end of Mr. Brad?
I don't know what happened to the s***
Well that's about the time the closet door it opened up
*kicked open* On your a** trick!
I'll be d***ed if I go out like the last b****!
Heh, five-oh's on my a** main
They know me by the face, but they don't know my last name
Now I'm back on the case
Yeah, just call me Mr. Scarface
Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks
Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends
And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again
(All I have in this world, all I have in this world
All I have, all I have, all I have in this world)
Ahh yeah, hah
Mr. Scarface is back in the m*********** house once again!
Yea, droppin some of that new
Mr. Scarface Two, on your m*********** a**
So suck a n**** d***, or make a n**** rich
Or something, b****
Verse One:
I don't give a f*** about the chatter in the background
n***** get beat when they step this is axe down
If you don't know, I recommend you check
And ask them m************, how many heads I put to rest
I play a game but the game ain't roulette
Slangin cane is the thang and I beat
That there's a lot of wannabe Scarfaces
I've heard the name in ninety-nine different places
I'm here to squash it all original will speak
Scarface on your a** from the streets
I left my cut, in fear of a prison term
They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn
But go to prison on a murder rap, f*** that
I refuse to be a visitor in state's camp
So I broke and left behind all I worked for
Either that or be sentenced for a drug war
And many want to know why I've slowed up
It's either that or get f*****
Cause laws get happy on the trigger
Say f*** it put a cap in a n****
But this a** ain't made for no caps homey
This a** says 'Exit Only'
So I get in the wind but hey
A n**** still sold a quarter everyday
I sat around for six months black
Waitin for the day to make a comeback
And now I'm ready for combat
Mr. Scarface is back
Chorus: repeat 2X
(All I have in this world, all I have in this world
All I have, all I have, all I have in this world)
Nobody knows my name, they'll only know this face
On the farilla my n**** just call me Scarface
Verse Two:
Aiyyo Bido, drop that s***
Yeah, heh heh
Back in the South Park, six o'clock on the dot
Checkin on my old rock spot
I seen the same old set
Heh, the small timers see me so they jet
Buildin one-twenty-eight
I got myself a bag and I can't wait
To cut em up small to make a profit
n***** on the cut short stop it
Fiends'll see em small then they go
Where, to see the m*********** pro
One n**** got p*****
And started reachin for his s***
Three-fifty-seven on your a** fool
Like I said before, you don't get a second chance dude
Unloaded on his a** he was hurt
Six shots put his d*** in the dirt
Laid him out like a m*********** rug
Gettin pumped full of thirty-eight slugs
Some other n***** stepped out y'all
Aww s***, I had to make a phone call
Hello?
Hay Jay
Whassup?
I'm in a little trouble man
Where you at?
I'm out here in South Park Village
Stay right there, I'll be right on
C'mon let's take these motherfucers to war main
Jay called up some n***** from the 5th Ward
And came back with a m*********** hit squad
m*********** uzi machine
Big c***f packed an M-16
Will and AK with a banana clip
And little Bill had a god d*** pistol grip
I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz
And that's about the time they got drugged
One more war took place
You can call me the s*** started, or call me Mr. Scarface
Chorus
Verse Three:
d***, check this s*** out
Later on, all alone, you know what happened next
Another b**** came by to give me s**
It was kind of strange I was thrown off
The last b**** got her head blown off
But f*** I ain'tsta pass up no pooty
She started strippin at the door, oh goody
I got in that a** with the quickness
f***** her down with the diznick
I didn't have to pretend I loved her
All she wanted me to do was just f*** her
So I gave it up to the lady
And all she said was 'f*** me baby, f*** me baby'
I started stroking in an outrage
The whole while I was starin at my twelve gauge
The b**** was makin noise I said I'm killin her
And all the while my d*** was hard and he was still in her
I made a nut as she fell to the floor
I heard a knock on the front door
I grabbed the twelve gauge from the bed head
Who is it? (Fred) Who?
Who the f*** is Fred, I stood by the door
By that time someone jumped in the window
Now what the f*** was I do? *bam bam bam*
The b**** packed a twenty-two
Hit him in his head, there she laid him
The n**** standin by the door I sprayed him *automatic fires*
And headed for the back
I seen that same old brown cadillac
It kinda f***** me up at first
Cause the n**** that drove that caddy rode away in a hearse
I opened up fire on the ride G
Who I was shootin for was standin right behind me
I had a double barrel pointed at my a**
Could this be the end of Mr. Brad?
I don't know what happened to the s***
Well that's about the time the closet door it opened up
*kicked open* On your a** trick!
I'll be d***ed if I go out like the last b****!
Heh, five-oh's on my a** main
They know me by the face, but they don't know my last name
Now I'm back on the case
Yeah, just call me Mr. Scarface