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scarface - your ass got took كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1]
get em up motherf-cker this is it
hold them up where i can see em i take a small bit
cuz if you make a false move it’ll cost ya
no need to cry for help, the world just lost ya
h-ll i don’t give a f-ck about not witnesses
witness this
make it so you can’t be figured out
if you gotta kill a b-tch, let her brain out
have no mercy when you jack
just the whole motherf-ckin family in the black
f-ck a five-oh, you gotta bail out
or your black -ss is headed for the jail house
people all the judges wanna bust you
the d.a. does the hey and he agrees the court f-ckin up
hey, the redneck judge caught a boot
a n-gg- like the brad cuz a n-gg- like the brad shoots
don’t be afraid my brother,
put your finger on the trigger, close your eyes and squeeze the motherf-cker
f-ck the press, you gotta pump your chest
if they don’t cooperate, grab some hostages
kick an old b-tch in her pouch
skull an old n-gg-, knock his motherf-ckin dentures out
push an old man out his wheelchair
he’s still, his quill there, he gets killed there
if it’s left up to me i’ll bury em
they got a n-gg- livin in a sanitarium
a real thief goes by the book
and that’s the first example of your -ss gettin took

[verse 2]
i’m pullin them motherf-ckin boot falls
a n-gg-‘s dark as sh-t got me reachin for the firearm
but i aint goin out like a sucker
i open up and fall down on the f-cker
if you’re caught in the crossfire
it musta been time for your -ss to expire
cuz i don’t shed tears on a victim
f-ck with me, i gotta get him

that’s how it is in the motherf-ckin streets
motherf-ckin check your nuts and try to play a n-gg- weak
but i got a little news for your -ss
here’s a little blast from the brad
now put that in your pipe and smoke it
put your hands around your d-ck and doke it
you gotta keep your nuts out your stomach fella
cuz i’ma put a twelve gauge on your -ss, n-gg-
and never take a second look
your -ss got took

[verse 3]
here’s some game for you d-ck-suckin b-tches
you’re hoes who’s givin up the p-ssy for the riches
but a n-gg- like me don’t pay sh-t
to put it blunt to you, homey don’t play b-tch
so open up and let me get it
be payin for the p-ssy, b-tch with it
aint no p-ssy in the world worth cash flow
put bank in your -ss, oh no
it aint no way, motherf-cker
you can be the world’s best d-ck sucker
but you still don’t fit on the payroll
i run game on a b-tch and lay low
and then i roll with someone else
and let the other motherf-cker play himself
let her get his cash flow
but i’m still gettin that -ss broke
let the other n-gg- keep her
but everytime you f-ck her aint that p-ssy gettin deeper?
i bet it kinda makes you wonder
when you’re home all alone, “yo, action place is farther”
ha ha ha, i thought you had her
but when you fall asleep, yo, she’s rollin with the bradster
i peep out game and just chill
you gave her money for rent, but honey paid my light bills
it aint like a n-gg- aint rich
but a b-tch has gotta pay for this d-ck
reverse the game, get her hooked
yo, her -ss got took

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