Scarface - Mr. Scarface: Part Iii The Final Chapter Lyrics
(all i have in this world)--> tony 'scarface' montana[ continues through intro ]HeyShitYeah nigga, that'sThat - that - thatThis - this is some - ehmWhat we gon' call this one here?***** itLet's call it - ehmSome - someSome old school scarface freestylinYouknowmsayin?YeahAaaaah shit!I'm finna freestyle in this *****He-yeahHuh youknowmsayin?Check it out[ verse 1 ]I started small time, dope game, cocainePushin rocks on the block, i'm never broke, maynBut now i'm up against some mo' shitBecause the five-o's done jumped in my face with some hoe shitTried to mix a nigga up in a homicideSaid i shot a mutha*****a in his mama's rideI ain't the nigga in the trench coatI don't push rocks on the block, i deal the big dopeI ain't the nigga on the mic that done said he quitBut i be damned if i get popped for some petty shitThat's why i move the real chickensSo if i'm goin down, i'm comin home on a meal ticketCause in this game you can't bar shitDo your dirt on the cool, so they can't say they saw shitSo when them mutha*****as step up with that he-sayYou can tell em hoes to hit the freewayCause i ain't touchin shit with my own handsI leave the dirt to be done by the next manAnd count my money when they push it offI wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y'allCause in the past four years, yoI done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folksThat's the reason why they upsetAnd always tryin to mix a nigga up in some ***** shitBut i'm a killer comin atchaMr. scarface part iii, nigga, the final chapterHe-he-heJust freestylin in the studio, thoughWhere is scarface?Where is scarface?(here i amHere i am)How much do you make, sir?(i don't -Man, what the ***** is you talkin bout how much i make?!)Ha-ha-ha..(***** you!)[ verse 2 ]I'm in the south park, peepin out the territoryFinna set up shop just like in every storySo i'm rentin out the backsideAnd let them niggas do they work, and me, i'm kickin back, right?And layin low in the next sectionGot a fully automatic m-11 for my protectionEverything is goin smooth as plannedI gots to try to fool the manCause if i'm caught, i'm doin 10 flatSo i'm gettin it while the gettin's good, nigga, ***** thatCause if i fall short, nigga, then i'm ass outAnd then we'll see what the judge try to pass outI see some niggas we competin withIt's goin down tonight in the village, and i can see this shitSo i'm on the telephone callin up the squad"get your shit together, nigga, we finna mob"Before i hung up the phone, niggas was lettin looseI grabbed my shit and tried to find my bullet-proofBut ***** it, niggas, ain't goin for the chit-chatThey startin off with a headshotSo if i gotta die, then i gotta die, niggaAnd when i fall on my ass, don't ask me why, niggaIt was just my time and the man came to get me***** it - plus a bullet hit meA straight niggaroe subtractorMr. scarface part iii, mutha*****a, the final chapterThe final chapter for real(all i have in this world..)YepHe-heI gotta - ehmShit, i guess i better talk about a broad then, huh?Before i close this mutha*****a off, right?Check it out[ verse 3 ]Later on, all alone, sat around the house layin lowWaitin for these niggas to jump so i can buck a hoeAnd just like i expectedA ***** came by in a gee wantin to get *****Now shit's gettin hecticThe situation's lookin grim, so yo, i gots to check itClean those traps, all the other shitI'm *****in one hoe, and in comes another *****So now i'm jackbonin two hoesWho's the nigga in the kamurshol? *****, nigga, who knows?She musta knew the ***** that i was *****in withAnd plus i'm strapped and she was suckin dickUp and down with a smooth strokeTakin 9 inches of this dick like a deep throatThe other ***** was involved in masturbationOh shit - now i'm ejaculatinI let loose and they was fightin for the white shitI got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fitI finally made the ***** crackThe ***** pulled a .330 and shoved it up my backThen some niggas came out with a chainsawAnd tried to hack my mutha*****in brains offThese *****es set me up, y'all***** - a nigga's quickest downfallI couldn't do shit except take it like a manBut if i live, it's on againBut i wanted a quick pieceSo i put down my piece and end up put down, deceasedShe put the rifle to my mutha*****in headMr. scarface is - naw, ***** that shit..Ah-ha-haYouknowmsayin?Punch the beat in
