[Hook: Akon]
Cos I ain't ever change on you m************
And OG's spitting game on you m************
You should be ashamed like a m***********
The streets packed with all these lame lil m************
Everybody wanna be a hard stopper
You won't find too many riding out without a chopper
They end up dead or somewhere in lock up
Where somebody will break em off something proper
[Verse 1: Scarface]
These youngsters think that I'm so cool
They wanna learn the game from an old school
I give em strategies to sleep on
So when they put me in the grave they could keep on
Now first on your check list
Be your own man cos your friends ain't s***
They only come around when they need to
Use that home boy s*** to deceive you
Remember you don't owe nobody, n*****
n***** put the b*** to the hand that feeds, that's your body
And they forgetting how they got there
This is life, it's a game, but it's not fair
It's hard enough trynna get by
Day to day struggling with s*** so you get high
And staying drunk on the regular
Talking dope talk on your cellular
But in this game that's a no-no
The streets ain't the only ones watching, taking photos
And life ain't b****** and money
This life's bout getting this money
Because that b**** is a problem
Can't live with and can't live without her
My advice to you is stay on your grind
Keep that b**** on her back and your faith on your mind, n****
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Scarface]
And we don't talk to police
That's the number one rule on the streets
Cause if you can't do the time, then you don't do the crime
n**** keep the streets quiet
You don't upstrap unless you have to
Bullshit with these n***** and they clap you
You gon' revenge somebody?
Dig two graves, just in case it's two bodies
And never bring a stick to a gunfight
One shot, one kill, you get one life
And s******* where you sleep ain't an option
People knowing where you sleep, that's a problem
You got to watch these n*****
They ain't your home boys, not these n*****
First chance you call sleep, they could murk you
So don't put squares in your circle
Cos these streets don't love nobody
You gotta pay attention to the signs, Johnny
If you a weak n****, don't try to play hard
Better keep your punk a** out the yard
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Scarface]
And don't get fronted, just avoid that
But if you have to, pay them boys back
Cos n***** ain't playing, it's a drought
The border is closed, the cash running out
And broke m************s make the best crooks
Every n**** in the way getting shook
You got to play the game by the book
I f*** around and your life getting took
And last but not least, when you make that money
Keep it low-pro, don't say s***, dummy
And don't say s*** to your girlfriend
Pillow talk will send your a** to the state pen
Take notes to the game I'm providing
Stop using momma names trynna hide s***
n**** them feds ain't stupid
You ain't the only n**** trynna do this
Riding round the hood in a four-door
Flying spur ol' rims, trynna show off
You drawing too much attention
And then be surprised when you catch a life sentence
The game is a thing that you boys should be proud of
But once you in it, it's hard to get out of
Grief will kill a n**** like a gun do
So when you get the chance to make a break for it, run fool
Cos I ain't ever change on you m************
And OG's spitting game on you m************
You should be ashamed like a m***********
The streets packed with all these lame lil m************
Everybody wanna be a hard stopper
You won't find too many riding out without a chopper
They end up dead or somewhere in lock up
Where somebody will break em off something proper
[Verse 1: Scarface]
These youngsters think that I'm so cool
They wanna learn the game from an old school
I give em strategies to sleep on
So when they put me in the grave they could keep on
Now first on your check list
Be your own man cos your friends ain't s***
They only come around when they need to
Use that home boy s*** to deceive you
Remember you don't owe nobody, n*****
n***** put the b*** to the hand that feeds, that's your body
And they forgetting how they got there
This is life, it's a game, but it's not fair
It's hard enough trynna get by
Day to day struggling with s*** so you get high
And staying drunk on the regular
Talking dope talk on your cellular
But in this game that's a no-no
The streets ain't the only ones watching, taking photos
And life ain't b****** and money
This life's bout getting this money
Because that b**** is a problem
Can't live with and can't live without her
My advice to you is stay on your grind
Keep that b**** on her back and your faith on your mind, n****
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Scarface]
And we don't talk to police
That's the number one rule on the streets
Cause if you can't do the time, then you don't do the crime
n**** keep the streets quiet
You don't upstrap unless you have to
Bullshit with these n***** and they clap you
You gon' revenge somebody?
Dig two graves, just in case it's two bodies
And never bring a stick to a gunfight
One shot, one kill, you get one life
And s******* where you sleep ain't an option
People knowing where you sleep, that's a problem
You got to watch these n*****
They ain't your home boys, not these n*****
First chance you call sleep, they could murk you
So don't put squares in your circle
Cos these streets don't love nobody
You gotta pay attention to the signs, Johnny
If you a weak n****, don't try to play hard
Better keep your punk a** out the yard
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Scarface]
And don't get fronted, just avoid that
But if you have to, pay them boys back
Cos n***** ain't playing, it's a drought
The border is closed, the cash running out
And broke m************s make the best crooks
Every n**** in the way getting shook
You got to play the game by the book
I f*** around and your life getting took
And last but not least, when you make that money
Keep it low-pro, don't say s***, dummy
And don't say s*** to your girlfriend
Pillow talk will send your a** to the state pen
Take notes to the game I'm providing
Stop using momma names trynna hide s***
n**** them feds ain't stupid
You ain't the only n**** trynna do this
Riding round the hood in a four-door
Flying spur ol' rims, trynna show off
You drawing too much attention
And then be surprised when you catch a life sentence
The game is a thing that you boys should be proud of
But once you in it, it's hard to get out of
Grief will kill a n**** like a gun do
So when you get the chance to make a break for it, run fool