Homies and Thuggs (Explicit)
Scarface"Homies and Thuggs (Explicit)" เป็นเพลงของ Scarface, 2013, Pop ความยาว 5:00, 86 lines / 754 words
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0:00Ghetto n***as remain violent while the killers remain silent
0:04N***as strapped with 45's and ain't smiling
0:07And I'm driving to a place they're all warrin'
0:10The lake we build houses but its the hood we call home
0:12In the ghetto the only place a motherf**ker will keep it real
0:16We focused on the dollar bill still
0:19The outsiders tend to disrespect the place
0:22Where n***as do thier struggling die with a straight face
0:25Surviving under conditions demons dinin'
0:28You can run it but can't hide it so step aside
0:31Its the n***a that makes music for the streets
0:34Cause I love this motherf**ker like p***y with no sheets
0:36Cause its deep
0:38Some n***as make it out the neighborhood and won't surface
0:41And let the money make them nervous what's the purpose
0:44A motherf**ker sitting on fat
0:46He came up in the hood but he can't come back
0:49F**k that I remain in the street game frame
0:52On a mission to maintian me and take aim
0:55In position to let my opposition know my life
0:58Cause off in these streets I keep it real but what's right
1:01Surviving sitting on a key doing business on a beeper
1:04I'm sinking in this motherf**ker deeper
1:07Fear the reaper that no man born or woman harm me
1:11F**k being a n***a in your army though I'm a killer
1:13Enter the ghetto so that you can see
1:16What I mean when I say I love this cause it love me
1:19Let it be stop looking at this motherf**ker strange
1:22And talking 'bout a motherf**king change
1:25This is for my thug n***as
1:33This is for my homies and my thug n***as
1:40Uuuuugh
1:43'Face picture us working at mcdonald's
1:46And me and you selling f**king toasted up
1:49Gold slug a car full of thug n***as
1:52Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we d**g dealers
1:55No limit soldiers to the fullest
1:57See I was raised on some red beans the size of some bullets huh
2:01We ghetto n***as can't be stopped
2:03Got me mixing up d**e with little j down at rap a lot
2:07My phone tapped the feds on my tail
2:09Got me paying luxury taxes on everything I build
2:13True to the ghetto that's my life
2:15You see that house on the lake its for the kids and the wife
2:19You can test me if you wanna
2:21Cause I be dumping n***as off from new orleans to california
2:25Rowdy like a hurricane
2:27Uuuuuugh
2:28Independant black owned got them hooked on this c*****e
2:31You used to see c in a suit and tie
2:34But we young n***as in tennis shoes and diamonds
2:37Executive street millionaires
2:40N***as gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel chair
2:44What do you get from boosting
2:45N***as coming out from california to represent them n***as from
2:48Houston
2:49And now we rocking keep this s**t popping
2:52And all my n***as across the bay know l a keep the s**t hot
3:02I keep my glock inside my pants don't give n***as a chance
3:15To put me inside a casket you dirty bastards
3:19Until the day I die you catch a n***a high off w**d the police can't
3:24Find me
3:25My s**t will drop and I'll sell five million
3:27While all the n***as enter the game get caught up in d**g dealing
3:31How can I fall how can I ball how can I catch my enemies and murder
3:36Them all
3:37My word of flame burn n***as inside thier brain
3:40N***as can't hang with me and like it changes uh
3:43Scarface got me on this s**t
3:45We laced it motherf**kers in thier body and face uh
3:48Growing thicker liquor made me daddy and n***a
3:52N***as don't wanna see me world wide mob figure
3:55M o b and the leaf keep me weeded
3:58Them n***as don't wanna see me when I got w**d in my system
4:01Catch another victim capture bodies
4:04Bring a shottie to the f**king party yeah
4:06I party all night
4:08I do this s**t cause its wrong but we were born right
4:11And to the n***as in my zone we do it long ways
4:14'Till these b***hes understand n***a my song pay cause I'm the man
4:18Now these are my homeboys we outlaws till the day we die
4:22Keep this s**t rough and raw my 45
4:25Make sure that I survive to another day
4:43To bust rhymes which from I get paid
4:48Now that's the end of my freestyle but it was left for dead
5:00But the s**t away you can hear it playing westside
Ghetto n***as remain violent while the killers remain silent N***as strapped with 45's and ain't smiling And I'm driving to a place they're all warrin' The lake we build houses but its the hood we call home In the ghetto the only place a motherf**ker will keep it real We focused on the dollar bill still The outsiders tend to disrespect the place Where n***as do thier struggling die with a straight face Surviving under conditions demons dinin' You can run it but can't hide it so step aside Its the n***a that makes music for the streets Cause I love this motherf**ker like p***y with no sheets Cause its deep Some n***as make it out the neighborhood and won't surface And let the money make them nervous what's the purpose A motherf**ker sitting on fat He came up in the hood but he can't come back F**k that I remain in the street game frame On a mission to maintian me and take aim In position to let my opposition know my life Cause off in these streets I keep it real but what's right Surviving sitting on a key doing business on a beeper I'm sinking in this motherf**ker deeper Fear the reaper that no man born or woman harm me F**k being a n***a in your army though I'm a killer Enter the ghetto so that you can see What I mean when I say I love this cause it love me Let it be stop looking at this motherf**ker strange And talking 'bout a motherf**king change This is for my thug n***as This is for my homies and my thug n***as Uuuuugh 'Face picture us working at mcdonald's And me and you selling f**king toasted up Gold slug a car full of thug n***as Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we d**g dealers No limit soldiers to the fullest See I was raised on some red beans the size of some bullets huh We ghetto n***as can't be stopped Got me mixing up d**e with little j down at rap a lot My phone tapped the feds on my tail Got me paying luxury taxes on everything I build True to the ghetto that's my life You see that house on the lake its for the kids and the wife You can test me if you wanna Cause I be dumping n***as off from new orleans to california Rowdy like a hurricane Uuuuuugh Independant black owned got them hooked on this c*****e You used to see c in a suit and tie But we young n***as in tennis shoes and diamonds Executive street millionaires N***as gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel chair What do you get from boosting N***as coming out from california to represent them n***as from Houston And now we rocking keep this s**t popping And all my n***as across the bay know l a keep the s**t hot I keep my glock inside my pants don't give n***as a chance To put me inside a casket you dirty bastards Until the day I die you catch a n***a high off w**d the police can't Find me My s**t will drop and I'll sell five million While all the n***as enter the game get caught up in d**g dealing How can I fall how can I ball how can I catch my enemies and murder Them all My word of flame burn n***as inside thier brain N***as can't hang with me and like it changes uh Scarface got me on this s**t We laced it motherf**kers in thier body and face uh Growing thicker liquor made me daddy and n***a N***as don't wanna see me world wide mob figure M o b and the leaf keep me weeded Them n***as don't wanna see me when I got w**d in my system Catch another victim capture bodies Bring a shottie to the f**king party yeah I party all night I do this s**t cause its wrong but we were born right And to the n***as in my zone we do it long ways 'Till these b***hes understand n***a my song pay cause I'm the man Now these are my homeboys we outlaws till the day we die Keep this s**t rough and raw my 45 Make sure that I survive to another day To bust rhymes which from I get paid Now that's the end of my freestyle but it was left for dead But the s**t away you can hear it playing westside
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