Mr. Scarface - Scarface

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)

Mr. Scarface is back in the motherf**kin house once again!

Ahh yeah hah

Yea droppin some of that new

Mr. Scarface Two, on your motherf**kin ass

So suck a n*a dick, or make a n*a rich

Or something, ***

I don't give a F**K about the chatter in the background

Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down

I don't give a F**K about the chatter in the background Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down I don't give a F**K about the chatter in the background Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down If you don't know, I recommend you check

And ask them motherf**kers, how many heads I put to rest

I play a game but the game ain't roulette I play a game but the game ain't roulette 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 ass 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**k that But go to prison on a murder rap, f**k that But go to prison on a murder rap, f**k 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 ** war

And many want to know why I've slowed up

It's either that or get f**ked

Cause laws get happy on the trigger

Say f**k it put a cap in a nigga

But this ass ain't made for no caps homey

This ass says 'Exit Only'

So I get in the wind but hey

A n*a 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

(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*a just call me Scarface

Yeah, heh heh

Back in the South Park, six o'clock on the dot

Checkin on my old rock spot Back in the South Park, six o'clock on the dot Checkin on my old rock spot 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

Niggaz on the cut short stop it

Fiends'll see em small then they go

Where, to see the motherf**kin pro

One n*a got pissed

And started reachin for his shit

Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool

Like I said before, you don't get a second chance dude

Unloaded on his ass he was hurt

Six shots put his dick in the dirt

Laid him out like a motherf**kin rug

Gettin pumped full of thirty-eight slugs

Some other niggaz stepped out y'all

Aww shit, 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 niggaz from the 5th Ward

And came back with a motherf**kin hit squad

Motherf**kin uzi machine

Big Chief packed an M-16

Will and AK with a banana clip

And little Bill had a god damn pistol grip

I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz

And that's about the time they got **ged

One more war took place

You can call me the s**t started, or call me Mr. Scarface

Chorus

Damn, check this s**t out

Later on, all alone, you know what happened next

Another B*h came by to give me sex

It was kind of strange I was thrown off

The last B*h got her head blown off

But f**k I ain'tsta pass up no pooty

She started strippin at the door, oh goody

I got in that ass with the quickness

F**kin her down with the diznick

I didn't have to pretend I loved her

All she wanted me to do was just f**k her

So I gave it up to the lady

And all she said was 'F**k me baby, f**k me baby'

I started stroking in an outrage

The whole while I was starin at my twelve gauge

The B*h was makin noise I said I'm killin her

And all the while my dick 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**k is Fred, I stood by the door

By that time someone jumped in the window

Now what the f**k was I do? bam bam bam

The B*h packed a twenty-two

Hit him in his head, there she laid him

The n*a standin by the door I sprayed him

And headed for the back

I seen that same old brown cadillac

It kinda f**ked me up at first

Cause the n*a 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 ass

Could this be the end of Mr. Brad?

I don't know what happened to the slut

Well that's about the time the closet door it opened up

On your ass trick!

I'll be damned if I go out like the last ***!

Heh, five-oh's on my ass 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 ScarfaceMr.