Scarface by GIBBY Lyrics
[Intro]
This is for all you fuck head ass
Bitch ass, faggot ass, drinking milk out the carton
Hating ass niggas!
Let me speak my peace. I don't got time for this shit
I got a lot of hate in my heart today
I've been smoking cigarettes and shit, fuck all this shit
Fuck it!
[Hook]
Yo, Yo, Whaddup Yo
Time is running out, I proceed to get dough
Fuck hoes and as you see
I knew that one day
Ill go big some day
So don't smoke my trees
[Verse 1]
Just a pattern
Assault and rap batter'n
Kissing these drunk bitches, while pissing off in they pad of sin
It's the mixer
With rhyme elixir
Slicing these beats up fast like a razor
Nigga!
One in a mil smile
Marching forth a better land, where I can feel allowed
To play in the sun, without hearing a gun blast
Hope niggas can run fast
When I'm blazing the streets
I'm feigning more cash
I'm a sock it
Fuck using a wallet
Cause I'm young, dumb, & not giving a fuck
Some people want it all
Slanging these alicia keys
But when I reach a peek, I'm never coming down
Jungle boy slanging dick around to these hoes
Impressed with my illa sound! sound! sound!
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Master the technique
I'm riding on jet ski's
With my nigga Sham, tank tops cooler then A.C
LoRRa lighter chain, cover my chest piece
Hit pookie and go off like a alarm
Peace
To the gods, we sip'n rum
Living life, we never sprung
On this bitch cause we kick'n em
To the curb, you live and learn
Real niggas got broke friends, locked up, or in a benz
Count my ends
Limo tint
Sitting real low
Under a flickering street light
Tell me what it feel like
To admire my presents when I'm present
Know its epic
And I will never settle for less
Shit!
[Outro]
Come go with me
I'll make you feel right
Thats what all the dope mane
Say bringing cocaine in the jam
(X2)
This is for all you fuck head ass
Bitch ass, faggot ass, drinking milk out the carton
Hating ass niggas!
Let me speak my peace. I don't got time for this shit
I got a lot of hate in my heart today
I've been smoking cigarettes and shit, fuck all this shit
Fuck it!
[Hook]
Yo, Yo, Whaddup Yo
Time is running out, I proceed to get dough
Fuck hoes and as you see
I knew that one day
Ill go big some day
So don't smoke my trees
[Verse 1]
Just a pattern
Assault and rap batter'n
Kissing these drunk bitches, while pissing off in they pad of sin
It's the mixer
With rhyme elixir
Slicing these beats up fast like a razor
Nigga!
One in a mil smile
Marching forth a better land, where I can feel allowed
To play in the sun, without hearing a gun blast
Hope niggas can run fast
When I'm blazing the streets
I'm feigning more cash
I'm a sock it
Fuck using a wallet
Cause I'm young, dumb, & not giving a fuck
Some people want it all
Slanging these alicia keys
But when I reach a peek, I'm never coming down
Jungle boy slanging dick around to these hoes
Impressed with my illa sound! sound! sound!
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Master the technique
I'm riding on jet ski's
With my nigga Sham, tank tops cooler then A.C
LoRRa lighter chain, cover my chest piece
Hit pookie and go off like a alarm
Peace
To the gods, we sip'n rum
Living life, we never sprung
On this bitch cause we kick'n em
To the curb, you live and learn
Real niggas got broke friends, locked up, or in a benz
Count my ends
Limo tint
Sitting real low
Under a flickering street light
Tell me what it feel like
To admire my presents when I'm present
Know its epic
And I will never settle for less
Shit!
[Outro]
Come go with me
I'll make you feel right
Thats what all the dope mane
Say bringing cocaine in the jam
(X2)