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These niggas is fuckin with a dangerous game Hey Joe, what's up baby? Yeah, I like the beat Hahaha... Hey, when you drop drums I'ma drop rhymes, aight? (Drop rhymes) Nah, I don't need no count-off Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight? (2-3-4) [ VERSE 1: Scarface ] I took my chances when I did my dirt And my advice to any nigga if you crimin, you do it worse Just get enough and step the fuck back Cause in this game when you get fame You gotta start dumpin these agents off your nutsack I'm just a nigga out the hood tryin to have things But when I got up on my feet you're screamin "Brad changed!" And your excuse was that the money came But my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain I got to show my homies love, though I just don't fuck around with niggas that I don't know And you can take that how you wanna take it Letras de cancionesI'm from these muthafuckin streets And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it Ain't my muthafuckin luck I'm all alone at the crack And you niggas don't wanna try to attack We steady dyin over dumb shit, and me, I'm steady losin my sleep Cause niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the streets You're stuck Stuck at a standstill On the beat one time, come on It don't stop Give it to em ...3 [ VERSE 2: Scarface ] And to my niggas on the streets crimin (watch for haters) Stop sittin on the sidelines and (get your paper) Too many niggas complainin pointin fingers at the problems "That's why I hate my baby mama" I'm just a nigga from the very bottom Skippin classes, goin 8 balls or the white powder Tryin to get it while the muthafuckin gettin good The possibilities of movin out my neighborhood Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too But the only thing you do is get your cream, fool Get your muthafuckin green, fool Niggas ain't knowin 'bout the ins and the outs First get in, then you get out Don't be stuck at a standstill (You know... To the 2, ah 2-1 (...I was thinkin) Rock the mob shit for niggas, come on y'all (...need to, I don't know, maybe findin new hustles like niggas is runnin out of hustles, you know?) [ VERSE 3: Scarface ] When it's over don't nobody cry Just enjoy it while you live life cause everybody gotta die So when you see me I'll be hella high Bendin corners with my top down checkin out the changes in the sky Shootin paper clips at Jupiter The mo' I learn it's like I'm gettin stupider, and stupider Tryin to make the best out of a fucked up decision I'm just a nigga with a vision, which is Gettin up, gettin out, gettin my profits Tryin to stay away from these bitches that jock dick Movin up to move on, gotta stay true to it That's just the way you gotta do it And these niggas here is renegades, don't give a fuck But if you're real, then you like it rough, nigga what? You know it, you know what I'm sayin is real Now step the fuck off all those standstills Cause you're stuck Stuck at a standstill Stuck To the beat one time Yeah My nigga Mike Dean From Letras Mania