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    Scarface

    In Cold Blood

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Scarface]
    I started small time, dope game, pushin on the corner
    Twenty cent cook-up, fifty flippers if you want 'em
    Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin marijuana
    Cops rollin up on us, my neighborhood's like a sauna
    Pistol-grippin, insurin won't nobody run up on us
    But if they do, fuck 'em, we murderous nickel-dome 'em
    I ain't playin no games, I'm on a mission fo' the change
    Motherfuck bein a lame, I'm ten toes in the game - deep
    I can't slip, this whole world want me sleep
    See I hustle like a predator and prey on the weak
    And playin for keeps, cause see, it's a thin red line
    between a nigga gettin his, and me gettin mine
    And plus I'm a nigga with that feelin like it's my time
    And anybody standin in the way of that is dyin
    I bust nine, how many times I gotta warn you?
    I ain't the one, be pushin buttons in the sight of my gun
    I'm the real live version of the Corleone family
    So I spit this clearly, so you hoes'll understand me..
    [Scarface]
    One wrong move, and I'ma have to leave you for the goons
    Catch you slippin asleep in your bedroom and then {*BLAM*}
    Get you Audi, now what the fuck was this dude thinkin?
    You can cheat the rules of the streets, and not leave stinkin?
    [Chorus]
    I can squeeze without blinkin, I'm a cold-blooded nigga
    Bank robber (ooooh) I'm a natural born killer
    Drug dealer, anything it took to survive
    Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta
    [Scarface]
    I got a brick from a sucker that he wanted to move
    But the whole while I'm cookin I'm like, Fuck this dude
    It's on, thirty-six zones of my own
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