Go, go, go, go, go, go Go shawty, it's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we
The conspiracy theory I knew this nigga who's sittin', on the dock on the bay Had plans of gettin' rich so he was plottin' with Jay This motherfucker
C'mon, yeah, Face Mob, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh His name is Jigga, yeah, what's happenin' baby? Wsup, wsup witcha? Tryin' to get this loot Yeah, know what
I got a headache this big Word up, word up, word up It's kinda hot in here Word up, word up, word up Funk Doc, word up, Scarface, yo, yo It can't be
(Scarface) Hotel, motel, deep up in a hoe's tail Pussy smellin sweeter than a half a key a dope smell Knock that top back, told her I'd be right back
It was a cold morning, gloomy, sun barely shining Figured it was gon' rain today, so I'm in Sit around the house until the thunder storms slacks off Look
dying species and this I know The truth was in my bloodline, planted in my seed The last of this muthafuckin' breed The last of this muthafuckin' breed
[Verse 1] I got a problem how you do that there It's been thirteen years and ain't went nowhere Still, one of the coldest ever done this shit And aint
[Scarface] Look me in my eyes, tell me what you see Do you think I'm cra-zy??? (AAAAAGHHH!! Just bein me) Sometimes I wanna die, maybe I'll be free
Stupid ho's that I use to fuck around wit' Way back, see a nigga now and they say that I changed Put another notch in the game You watchin' the range,
[Scarface] It's like this, y'all niggaz been invadin my turf Ignore examples I've set while ya play the dirt It's only one thing to do now, and that's
Yo Pop Let's jump in the fight game boy My nigga Bun B you know he down with us Short Dog and Doc down with us Eric B and Pimp C you know they down with
[Scarface] Watch ya step... watch ya step... Watch ya step... watch ya step... Watch ya step... watch ya step... Watch ya step... you better watch ya
Christmas future is far away Christmas past is past Christmas present is here today Bringing joy that will last Have yourself a merry little Christmas
You know we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my nigga MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you ridin'? I got some candy paints sittin
Ambush (Intro) Ok, listen up! I think we're being setup for an ambush. I think there may be strong enemy forces over in these buildings over here. (Hey
1: (Prevail) Yo.. Static, distortion, and ambient noise. The champion's close, you can tell by the ambulance voice. Someone's about to bleed, the sensation of speed, The sensational breed
y'all a day of atonement, cause I'm a lyricist to the death, so I got what you need Ludacris, I'm the last of a dyin' breed And we almost extinct, so
