surprise... Find a way to live, Find a way tonight You need to show the world your strong side Face to face Heart to heart I can't see your faults 'Cause
(Lyrics by James Scott and Dave McClain) Senses on overload Watching the night unfold It's such a sight to behold I focus on the prize Believing all
(Lyrics by James Scott and Dave McClain) It's getting late, but not too late to take a drive Grab the keys let's come to life What a nice surprise,
(Lyrics by James Scott and Dave McClain) Imprisoned by the cold This icy stagnant storm We have to melt together Or risk freezing forever It starts
Goodbye, tonight You're just too hard to fight Leaving, retreating, I crave her, I am her What do I have to do to make you shake Your fault lines are
(Lyrics by James Scott) Forget the past Just drop your guard I know this hurts And I know it's hard Don't let the pain Dictate your motion Come with
street Nevertheless, we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat Yo, we got the obscure shit for the street Nevertheless, we split your head and your
my forehead You want to get off,come on let's rock But have your safety off,and your shit cocked Because when I come to get that ass I'll leave your whole
's better, use this biretta Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug ditch 'Cause I command a whole battalion of life takers Plus, the other bosses wanna see yo' guts Check your
You ain't tryin' to represent the black community You just carin' about your little ol' R&B bull You play all day and night I represent Los Angeles all over the United States
's trickin me too Cause diss me, and I meet you one day And bet your life it won't be a fun day I hope, nigga, it's not your fate That you're around when
boys respect your name Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady Watch your back with your
a slug to ya chest Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat The state where ya never find a dance
a nigga didn't call ya Keep your CD, save your money, it's hard to make a dollar You wastin' your time, swallow your pride, be smart You good to take
world expires Nigga's lost and it turned out Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go Nigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle
But for those ?? it surely goes [Scarface] You rollin over in the joint, trying to get your time dropped Puttin niggaz up forever, cause you did the
fuckin' time You might as well play the state 'cause you gon' do day for day And sellin' out your homeboys ain't the shit 'Cause y'all gonna have to
all I have in this world Ahh yeah, hah Mr. Scarface is back in the motherfuckin house once again! Yea, droppin some of that new Mr. Scarface Two, on your