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Interpret:
Scarface
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| The Diary
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(Say, Face .. nigga, I think I can fade you now)
What, fade me how?
(Sheeit, on this rap shit)
Come on, nigga..
I brought my chopper and my hard hat
The shits fucked up now show a nigga where the war at
Cause Im about to clean house
Stick this a.k. up your ass and blow that fucker clean out
Cause you niggas in the wrong
You came up short and now we fin to get it going on
I aint your average motherfucker
You step out of line and watch a motherfucker bust ya
Cause you done came at me the wrong way
I aint no Clint Eastwood, nigga, and you done picked the wrong day
So bring your ass to the battleground
Rat-a-tat-tat, like that is how my gatll sound
Avoid no niggas cause niggas be human
I squeeze the trigger and niggas be moving
Cause I dont point it in the air and pull the trigger (why?)
Id rather point it at your ass and watch the nigga die
I gives a fuck about your team mates
When its all said and done youre gonna wish you never seen face
You shoulda seen that lil nigga Brad
James through here, seen Dave and, yo that nigga bad
And your homies better stand still
Dont make my brother Warren bust one of you bitches cause the man will
Dont bring your ass to my picnic
Cause I done had it up to here with all you niggas talking that bitch shit
So you better get your shit right
Im from the state where you rarely see a motherfucking fist fight
Its all about the gun blast
So you can miss me with that bullshit you spitting with your punk ass
Its the diary of a born killer
Dont have to worry about me falling off this thang cause Im a strong nigga
Doubt my regard of the hard
With niggas behind me from East Oakland to the South Park
Ive got the mind of the man right behind ya
You can run, you can hide but Ill still find ya
Like I say theres no getaway
And Im gon have it where your familyll have to throw your shit away
Its the return of the real niggas
Im prejudiced to a certain extent but still I kill niggas
Ill bust that ass on the fucking double
So push on with that ho shit, bitch, cause you dont want trouble
So get your ass up of my shoestrings
And let your shermed nigga do things
Ay, ay, ay where you fin to go, fool?
(I cant fuck with it, you got it, man)
Come on, man .. you wanna rap, nigga?
(I cant do it) Come on
You see, you see! Thats how motherfucker is, dogg
Thats how motherfuckers be, punk ass hoes
You motherfuckers better quit fucking with me like this
Thats really doe
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09.Aug.2002 22:08:58 |
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