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Tytuł: Lettin' Em Know

  • Wykonawca: Scarface
  • Wy¶wietleń: 342
Yeah nigga
  
  Back in this muthafucka once again
  
  I'm just lettin a nigga know
  You know
  
  S.A. and 5th Ward forever, fool
  
  [ VERSE 1 ]
  Niggas watch your back cause here I come again
  Rappin funky shit for the 199-trey
  In 1989 I sold dope for a pasttime
  1991 they called that nigga Scarface
  Started on the team when a nigga turned 16
  Stackin that green sellin dope to the dopefiends
  Daddy seen a scheme, thou so it seem
  Cause he hooked a nigga up with a nickel-plated triple beam
  Had a lotta game with the beam, that's what it came with
  Taught a nigga how to get to funk when it jump
  If static jumped off, then I was down for the dirt
  When puttin in work I ain't no muthafuckin punk
  Down with my partners that a nigga fucked around with
  Huntin for some shit to get up into and we found it
  If you had a problem with a nigga we was down with
  We rolled by your set and shot your whole click down, bitch
  Niggas play for keeps in the city that I come from
  Niggas talk shit from out of town, but they don't want none
  If you think you want some, then go ahead and come
  It ain't where you at, you stupid bitch, it's where you from
  And comin through my hood is where you findin all the thugs at
  Lookin for some dope and they gon' show you where the drugs at
  Lookin for some trouble, well, a nigga's gonna plug that
  Niggas keep they pistols up underneath they rug mat
  Show your little ass, go ahead and let your ass show
  Talkin that shit, punk bitch, you better dash, hoe
  Once I get it on it ain't no muthafuckin holdin this
  Kinda fucked up that I'm a nigga that be chauvinist
  Niggaroe, the heater want this fool to let the trigger go
  But bitch, I gots to give you one to let you niggas know
  I'm lettin you bitches know
  
  Front, back and side to side
  
  I'm lettin you bitches know
  
  [ VERSE 2 ]
  How a nigga back in the game I used to start shit
  Moppin up the hood, makin muthafuckas squab
  You fucked with one nigga out of the muthafuckin click
  You had to fuck around with the whole fuckin mob
  Cause niggas rolled thick and they didn't take shit
  Quick to put that ass up in a muthafuckin lynch
  Whip it on your ass, then tie it up to a fence
  And since we began it's been that way ever since
  My niggas used to kick it up around the fuckin pikes
  Smokin swisher sweets, drinkin Miller Lites
  Takin turns heatin up the muthafuckin mic
  And maybe beat a buster out his muthafuckin bike
  Crackerjacks kept a muthafucka on the hustle
  Makin sure my business stayed stead' trump tight
  Hoes sell flippers, gave two for ten
  And even gave up shake to keep my clientele tight
  Before long I had customers out the ass buyin flippers
  Bearskin coats, tight ropes and fat slippers
  Fresh fade daily, I had my own fuckin clipppers
  And all kinds of hoes on my cocksuckin zipper
  Hoes came in handy, but my money came first
  Causebitches get aghost when they see a nigga's hearse
  So if I ain't have shit I had a muthafuckin ???
  And could pull on my dick if worse came to worst
  So if you got a problem with the way I run my business
  Let a nigga know, so I can put you in your place
  9 times out of 10 you ain't man enough to deal with
  The born killin, dope dealin Mr. Scarface
  Rougher than a muthafucka, takin no shit from a
  Busta muthafucka who be flexin off the bullshit
  Got my bull pump on all you bitch-made niggas
  So let a nigga know when you bitches wanna flip
  I'm lettin you niggas know
  
  Front, back and side to side
  
  [ VERSE 3 ]
  I had to let you know I ain't that nigga you should toy with
  So don't come in my face with that muthafuckin boy shit
  Never comin soft with that 'love, peace and joy' shit
  Mr., Mr. Scarface, the real deal McCoy shit
  Sendin out a shot to all you busta-ass one times
  Suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich
  Cause you don't get props for what you doin for the cops
  Except a swift kick and a mouth full of dick
  Lettin muthafuckas talk ass about your gameplan
  Just because you got a big gat you'se the same man
  That used to get your ass kicked daily back in the neighborhood
  Finally got a nigga back pushed like you said you would
  Fuck it, I'm a nigga gettin down for his cash flow
  Down to down a hoe, I'm lettin you niggas know
  I'm lettin you bitches know
  
  Front, back and side to side
  
  I'm lettin you niggas know
  You know I'm sayin?
  
  This is for the
  Front, back and side to side
  
  Sendin this out to all my muthafuckin partners