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    Scarface

    Sellout

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    4:10
    4.55 MB
    160 kbps
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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    It's been a long time coming but now I'm back at it

    Flipping the script, from balling back to gansta rap classics

    You know that shit that hit the hood and upset it

    If real niggas respect it, the squares gon' rep it

    I done came in here to bring it to you

    The uncut version of ganstarism with the nickel painted Ruger

    Quick to cock it on you, spark light in your eyes

    The unexpected is happening to you now nigga, surprise!

    Who is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin')

    You said it one more time (Face Mob)

    What else? (we keep you)

    Now motherfuckers lay it down

    The ruler's back, cause it's too many pussies out here

    making bullshit records and ruining rap

    I gotta check this whole game; niggas out here listening

    to these record label bitches instead of doing they thing

    I'm a real nigga, a street nigga till it's done with

    And I could never let you talk me into dumb shit

    Like selling out to move a few more units

    Just keep me in the ghetto cause the hood stay truest

    You fuck around and cross the other side of the track

    Catch you a brick then realize that you can't come back

    I'ma stick to the facts

    Fuck it if I don't go two

    The homies know that Face stay true

    And though I've got more muscle, my sounds don't change

    Been the same ever since I stepped in the game

    Now, this is for these niggas switchin' they shit

    Prostituting theyself, trying to get them a hit

    Suck a dick

    **Chorus**

    You a sellout nigga

    Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face down in the river

    Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga

    Show 'em you a foul ass nigga

    You a sellout nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga

    Show 'em you a foul ass nigga

    Fo sho I talk a lot of shit but you can bet that I'm the nigga

    Out here backing it up, while you acting it up

    I can prove you ain't as real as what you claiming to be

    You the king on your block, but you ain't shit in DC

    You ain't shit off in the city of Chi

    You ain't shit off in the Do It or Die

    They want to skin you alive

    Out here talking like you carrying arms

    We don't shoot at motherfuckers, we done flipped the script to carrying bombs

    I can end it for niggas out here who's hard in the booth

    Any city I can hit the hood cause Scar is the truth

    I know so much about these streets that I can walk them asleep

    You can't tell me shit about your hood, I walked on your beat

    I know your whole life story, plus I've seen for myself

    You got caught smoking dope, that's why they sent you to jail

    Had you locked up with wet backs, only real niggas suffer set backs

    90 days and I ain't goin' to respect that

    And you can sniff a snitch a mile away

    Fuck him in his ass and feed him dick, a pound a day

    [Chorus (2x)]

    You a sellout nigga

    Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face down in the river

    Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga

    Show 'em you a foul ass nigga

    I've got niggas I was raised with who know who I am

    Lil' Brad from out of South Acres, prone for scams

    Never ducked the motherfucker, I was down for the dirt

    Got respect from older cats cause I was down for the work

    When Fondren had its Great Skate I'd roll to the club

    Drunk off the bird with thumbtack holes in my glove

    Stood in the corner waiting for bullshit to jump

    And in the event it jumped you saw a fool get stomped

    There it is, can't get this shit no realer than that

    Had a super boxing game, but now I'm peeling your cap

    I done been in fist fights with niggas twice my size

    Got an incredible record, 27 and 5

    And the 5 losses I got, I had to redeem 'em

    So he had to fight me everytime I seen him

    Ain't no pussy in me, I've been for real before this rap shit

    I study MCs, that's how I know you hoes is plastic

    So-a, shake your ass and I'ma tell 'em the truth

    Fabricate your bumps and bruises homey, do what you do

    Just remember who for real when they tell you they real

    I survived the game of life nigga, fuck some skills

    [Chorus (2x)]

    You a sellout nigga

    Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face down in the river

    Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga

    Show 'em you a foul ass nigga

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