[Intro:] Bring it on [2Low:] Cover your dome or feel the motherfuckin' glock The problem child is in the house I'm lettin' off shots Biggedy bang biggedy
[Scarface:] Once upon a time at the Honeycomb hideout Sugarbear and Mikey sat alone gettin fried out Lucky walked in with this nigga name Rice Grain
s the way you made us Sent a brother to the penenitentiary is how you play us Lock us up for the summer took the brother's name away and passed us as
type of gangsta shit that make ya throw up G plus E plus T plus O Geto Boys run shit in '93 but you don't here me do' Huh brakin' niggas off who bother
[Scarface:] Niggas hangin' deep on the cut Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Gooden Ain't shit changed in my hood since '86 And 1987 I was swore
played the 357 So keep your eyes peeled Nigga we got 2 find them We got some barrels protecting us But keep a low pro cause they`ll be expecting us We
face until it caved in 'cos killing is so damn sweet I saved the remains and used them later for ground meat being a lunatic i gotta do the lunatic gotta do
it let the motherfucker blast and bring your hat to your motherfucking ass 'cos niggaz ain't true to it, you're new to it and don't know what to do to
remember G you'll always have a place in this world as a memory Especially my boys who passed away back in '92 best believe that all the boys in the hoods
...when the fire dies down what the fuck you gonna do? damn it feels good to be a gansta... yeah, I take y'all way back Seven years old, I'm lookin
I know This is my way of survival You know I've been dealt some bad cards But I gots to play them What else am I to do, look for a job? But until them
'em into the bed, then that's OK Cause when I get them, I'm doin damage to that pussy hole Not only do I fuck the body, but I fuck the soul What other nigga do
it I done made your ass fat And you still talkin bout 25 off a hundred Be real that shit went out in 86 I'm down with the Geto Boys but my mind ain't
