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scarface - who are they lyrics

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[verse 1 – scarface]
you see a n-gga with his game tight, money with a name like
‘face (face mob), havin his way, the homie did his thing, right?
you just a peon, the type of b-tch i’d pee on
high sidin a n-gga, rollin in a neon, now what the f-ck was she on?
i’m “prime time” b-tch like deion (yeah)
i spinks on a ho like leon
and you are just a castaway, so get your -ss away
instead of f-ckin you, i’d m-st-rbate
i shouldn’t of had to wait, i think you blew your big chance
you rejected when i asked about the eighth grade dance
now i’m big time, like my homeboy randy
plus i’m pushin a porsche with drop top panties
it’s just like candy but i ain’t hammy
yo ho, so yo, -ss can’t hand me
sh-t, f-ck your cell phone b-tch, you can keep that
broke, you ain’t know a motherf-cker, where was she at?

[hook – unknown female]
i think i remember you, from way back when, but how can i be sure?
that’s so long ago and since then we both have grown
but look at you, you’re amazin
what’s so, crazy, i know how n-ggas do
cause they get money, change and don’t remember who they are

[verse 2 – k-rino]
listen, in high school with the females, i was rarely selected
i got rejected by the ones the d-mn nerds rejected
if i wore a shirt monday, this is true, i ain’t lyin
by the end of the week you probably saw it two more times
i was discouraged by the microscopic size of my bank
but stayed constantly motivated to rise in the ranks
i used to be a bottom feeder, lowest man on the totem
but i showed a m-ss like the transit sit on my scr-t-m
gettin fed by my music and it’s all clean work
and the used to be prom queen is a walgreens clerk
i would dream about bein with ya, wantin to kiss on ya
now i let my d-mn bladder bust before i p-ss on ya
me and ‘face second to none, makin records for fun
you thirty-seven at the strip club gettin naked for ones
but i ain’t trippin, you can hit the room with me, it’s fine
and when i bust one on her chin, i’m like “clean up on aisle nine!”
(yeah)

[hook – unknown female]
i think i remember you, from way back when, but how can i be sure?
that’s so long ago and since then we both have grown
but look at you, you’re amazin
what’s so, crazy, is i know how n-ggas do
cause they get money, change and don’t remember who they are

[verse 3 – slim thug]
thugga, huh
a +b-tch ain’t+ never been +sh-t+ to me
i’ve been screamin that since “chronic” popped back in ’93
back when i was broke in the hood on my -ss
i couldn’t get away when the b-tch drove past
now a n-gga seein cash so fast, things change
same b-tch askin for a ride in the range
lookin at a n-gga strange, cause i ain’t tryin to entertain
conversation about her becomin my main
i’m like “b-tch, you must of fell and bump your brain
and think you f-ckin with a lame, nope not me mayne
i ain’t got sh-t for ya, matter fact, i don’t know ya
that’s all i’m a show ya, cause that’s all a n-gga owe ya
used to be fine, big t-tties and behind
had a few kids, now your belly bigger than mine
stomach lookin like you had a fight with a lion
i ain’t f-ckin with you b-tch, move around”

[hook – unknown female]
i think i remember you, from way back when, but how can i be sure?
that’s so long ago and since then we both have grown
but look at you, you’re amazin
what’s so, crazy, is i know how n-ggas do
cause they get money, change and don’t remember who they are (they
are, they are …)



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