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scarface – mr. scarface part iii the final chapter lyrics

(all i have in this world)
–> tony ‘scarface’ montana
[ continues through intro ]

hey
sh-t
yeah n-gg-, that’s
that – that – that
this – this is some – ehm
what we gon’ call this one here?
f-ck it
let’s call it – ehm
some – some
some old school scarface freestylin
youknowmsayin?
yeah

aaaaah sh-t!
i’m finna freestyle in this b-tch
he-yeah
huh youknowmsayin?
check it out

[ verse 1 ]
i started small time, dope game, cocaine
pushin rocks on the block, i’m never broke, mayn
but now i’m up against some mo’ sh-t
because the five-o’s done jumped in my face with some hoe sh-t
tried to mix a n-gg- up in a homicide
said i shot a m-th-f-cka in his mama’s ride
i ain’t the n-gg- in the trench coat
i don’t push rocks on the block, i deal the big dope
i ain’t the n-gg- on the mic that done said he quit
but i be d-mned if i get popped for some petty sh-t
that’s why i move the real chickens
so if i’m goin down, i’m comin home on a meal ticket
cause in this game you can’t bar sh-t
do your dirt on the cool, so they can’t say they saw sh-t
so when them m-th-f-ckas step up with that he-say
you can tell em hoes to hit the freeway
cause i ain’t touchin sh-t with my own hands
i leave the dirt to be done by the next man
and count my money when they push it off
i wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y’all
cause in the past four years, yo
i done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks
that’s the reason why they upset
and always tryin to mix a n-gg- up in some f-ck sh-t
but i’m a killer comin atcha
mr. scarface part iii, n-gg-, the final chapter

he-he-he
just freestylin in the studio, though

where is scarface?
where is scarface?
(here i am
here i am)
how much do you make, sir?
(i don’t –
man, what the f-ck is you talkin bout how much i make?!)
ha-ha-ha.
(f-ck you!)

[ verse 2 ]
i’m in the south park, peepin out the territory
finna set up shop just like in every story
so i’m rentin out the backside
and let them n-gg-s do they work, and me, i’m kickin back, right?
and layin low in the next section
got a fully automatic m-11 for my protection
everything is goin smooth as planned
i gots to try to fool the man
cause if i’m caught, i’m doin 10 flat
so i’m gettin it while the gettin’s good, n-gg-, f-ck that
cause if i fall short, n-gg-, then i’m -ss out
and then we’ll see what the judge try to p-ss out
i see some n-gg-s we competin with
it’s goin down tonight in the village, and i can see this sh-t
so i’m on the telephone callin up the squad
“get your sh-t together, n-gg-, we finna mob”
before i hung up the phone, n-gg-s was lettin loose
i grabbed my sh-t and tried to find my bullet-proof
but f-ck it, n-gg-s, ain’t goin for the chit-chat
they startin off with a headshot
so if i gotta die, then i gotta die, n-gg-
and when i fall on my -ss, don’t ask me why, n-gg-
it was just my time and the man came to get me
f-ck it – plus a bullet hit me
a straight n-gg-roe subtractor
mr. scarface part iii, m-th-f-cka, the final chapter

the final chapter for real
(all i have in this world.)
yep
he-he
i gotta – ehm
sh-t, i guess i better talk about a broad then, huh?
before i close this m-th-f-cka off, right?
check it out

[ verse 3 ]
later on, all alone, sat around the house layin low
waitin for these n-gg-s to jump so i can buck a hoe
and just like i expected
a b-tch came by in a gee wantin to get naked
now sh-t’s gettin hectic
the situation’s lookin grim, so yo, i gots to check it
clean those traps, all the other sh-t
i’m f-ckin one hoe, and in comes another b-tch
so now i’m jackbonin two hoes
who’s the n-gg- in the kamurshol? f-ck, n-gg-, who knows?
she musta knew the b-tch that i was f-ckin with
and plus i’m strapped and she was suckin d-ck
up and down with a smooth stroke
takin 9 inches of this d-ck like a deep throat
the other b-tch was involved in masturbation
oh sh-t – now i’m -j-c-l-tin
i let loose and they was fightin for the white sh-t
i got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fit
i finally made the c-ck crack
the b-tch pulled a .330 and shoved it up my back
then some n-gg-s came out with a chainsaw
and tried to hack my m-th-f-ckin brains off
these b-tches set me up, y’all
p-ssy – a n-gg-‘s quickest downfall
i couldn’t do sh-t except take it like a man
but if i live, it’s on again
but i wanted a quick piece
so i put down my piece and end up put down, deceased
she put the rifle to my m-th-f-ckin head
mr. scarface is – naw, f-ck that sh-t.

ah-ha-ha
youknowmsayin?
punch the beat in

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