it ain't part ii
Singer:scarface
i got a problem how you do that there
it's been thirteen years and aint went nowhere
one of the coldest ever done this shit
and aint no motherfucking question know who run this bitch
i got my nigga erick sermon he supplied the beat
and i be in the vocal booth
with a pistol grip shotgun to box someone
and it's a thin red line between what was and aint
i be in southside nigga til it's said and done
and i was always taught to take the bread and run
the motherfucking moment of truth
i came in one deep now what you hoes wanna do
got too much bleek in my truck
i silence niggas like gag orders
with motherfucking powderpuff i just add water
i blow you punk bitches out the frame
and i'ma make you hoes remember my name
i'm shuttin niggas down h child is mine i bet you know now
claimin you gon' put it on the map
well i done already done that
so follow in footsteps of the gangsta shit's finest
i'ma stop you at the moment of truth
build a house on the hill
now the moral of this story here is simple and plain
next time you mention southern rap remember the name
all you magazine niggas gettin caught up in the new shit
just remember what the truth is
my mind playin tricks on me
lettin niggas know i aint a prankster
damn it feels good to be a gangster
i'm still up in this bitch
all that talk it aint shit to me
big money aint shit to me
management deals aint shit to me