Coming With That Shit

Haha, yeah ain't no bangas in this mothafuckin joint nigga

Just niggaz on some mack, playa list shit

Real shit

[Bushwick Bill]

I see you punk motherfuckers tryin ta mix me

In a place where a mark ol bitch would be

So I guess I gotta let that fuckin thug out

Bug out I see you dead niggaz drug out

I know you sayin damn I hate him

But gats ventilatin talkin niggaz bodies like methalaytim

I caught a nigga like that when I was clubbin

Confronted him, then I dumped off in his chest

Motherfucker thought I was bluffin when I let it known

Nigga anything thats my business please leave it alone

And fools gonna hafta learn this bull shit the hard way

And I'll be stuck for life where the bard's stay

I give a fuck about your bitch ass

There'll be a lotta motherfuckas in this world wearin shit bags

Fuck talk, all I do is shoot nigga

I been pushed too motherfuckin far nigga

[CHORUS]

You fools done fucked around and ya tried to hard to test

Now I'm comin with some shit to crush they vest

Even a small soldier gotta point when he gotta snap

And blow you rotten motherfuckers off the map

You fools done fucked around and ya tried to hard to test

Now I'm comin with some shit to crush they vest

"So why in the fuck you wanna act up

Know when I can shoot your ass and your chest and blow your back up"

[Bushwick Bill]

Dollars and Sense is a motherfuckin playa crew

But God dammit playas have beef too

And its usually you jealous ass niggaz

But sometimes even them hoe's heads get bigger

And Mr. Chuck's too short to buy that

Shocked when I glocked that bitch, wear ya weave tied hoe

Because the game done changed and its strange

How when a niggaz dentures be te next niggaz name to flip

When they see a playful nigga like me busta cap

Now Mr. Chuck gotta murder rap

And now that wanna stop me from breathin

But them better believe that me got somethin up my sleeve

Bully bye bye bye bye when I drive by

Die die when them motherfuckin bullets fly

I didn't ask for this shit but you brought it to me

You played pussy now get fucked, you push me

[CHORUS]

[Scarface]

Now I have no remorse

One slip of the tongue and now we makin arrangements for your corps

My body turns into the left field

Countin up the body count as I hear the caps peel

Now I wasn't known for eatin the flesh of the enemies

Stalkin you in packs so the killaz done with these

Rippin yo flesh now you're only seconds from yo death

Feel your heart poundin while your takin your last breath

I see you sayin you ain't scared to die

Then reality sets in gun shots rings and now ya start to cry

I guess you never knew how it would be

You messed up, now eternally you will rest in peace

You shoulda never played no games with me

You shoulda never sparked no flames with me

And now you understand your life is scarred

You played the deadly game and its a shame I hadta pull yo card

[CHORUS]