Comin' Agg Lyrics - The World Is Yours - Scarface

Ah shit, I'm sick of niggas jumpin' up with choppers 

Runnin' for your shit, tryin' to make another nigga stop ya 

But it's on cause you up against a real nigga 

I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real nigga 

You up against a muthafucka with a quick temper 

I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember 

I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it 

Click-click, muthafuckas, can you get with it? 

You ain't the nigga that you thought you was, fool 

And now I'm after that ass on the cool 

It's all about survival of the fittest 

Nigga, you shouldn'ta did this 

And now I gots to handle my business 

I got to get your ass up out the picture 

I ain't the nigga you wanna fuck with 

Muthafucka, I wouldn't bullshit ya 

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Now look at what you stuck with 

The last nigga in this muthafuckin' world 

You shoulda fucked with, I'm leavin' niggas in bodybags 

You shouldn'ta fucked with the Brad 

You punk muthafucka, I'm comin' agg 

Mr., Mr. Scarface for the nine-trey 

Niggas packin' nines, fuck you, bitch, I pack an AK 

Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this 

S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back, bitch 

Ain't no half-steppin', I'm comin' at you rough-like 

Shootin' to kill 'cause back in school I had enough fights 

Whenever when I bucked my knuckles up on a nigga's head 

So you can sling em all you want but I be slingin' leg 

'Cuz like I said befo' I'm a muthafuckin' dreadlock 

Puttin' fools in headlocks, givin' niggas headshots 

And everybody in your muthafuckin' area 

Is tryin' to scrap up some money, so they can help to bury ya 

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But I can give a muthafuck about your family 

Because your family ain't my fuckin' family 

You shoulda thought before you stepped to tha 

Nigga in black standin' right here next to ya 

I'm stoppin' muthafuckas from breathin' 

Just gimme a reason and I'ma be squeezin' 

The trigger of this muthafuckin' glock 

Pop-pop until you drop, from these muthafuckin' gunshots 

And leave your whole fuckin' family sad 

Don't fuck with the Brad, muthafucka 

'Cuz Brad's comin' agg 

Where the cocksuckers at, where the cocksuckers at? 

(Where they at? Where they at? There they go) 

At my gat 

'Cuz I'm about to heat up like a vet 

Chop shit down on your set and then jet 

And smash off in my soap box 

'Cuz I'm down for the dirt 

And muthafuckas said it don't stop 

Now which one of you hoes wanna fuck 

Make your way to your truck 

I wanna see the way that you jump 

'Cuz by the time you get your keys 

I'm lettin' loose, muthafucka, 

Lay em down, nigga, and get these 

It ain't shit for me to watch em fly 

So die, muthafuckas, die, muthafuckas, die, die 

I ain't no muthafuckin' good guy, dog 

And I don't give a good guy damn about none of y'all 

I'm from the state of the muthafuckin' gunslingers 

Knockin' dicks in the dirt with just this one finger 

So get your ass caught up in this gangsta shit 

And I'ma try my best to make it stank, you bitch 

Plus you comin' with that fake drag 

You fallin' dead on your ass, you muthafucka 

I'm comin' agg