Rooted Lyrics - Deeply Rooted - Scarface

You win some, you lose some, life in a nutshell 

Free all my niggas on locked down, fuck jail 

I've seen enough hell to never wanna live there 

Tattooed teardrops, sitting in a wheelchair 

Kids on the streets doing bad, momma moved out 

Dopeman pushing on the corner where the schoolhouse sits 

This is bullshit, this can't be life 

I can't blame it on the hood 'cuz it gave me life 

This a stick-up, don't turn it to a 187 

I don't go to church so I'm far from a Reverend 

Ain't nothing like a young nigga, armed with an AK 

Walking up the sidewalk, shooting in the broad day 

Fuck what a broad say, I'm all day villain 

I'm getting money so I'm always chilling 

And even though they say I'm killing all they children 

I'm just a nigga hustling for my million dollars 

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You know I stay rooted 

I stay rooted 

I and I stay rooted 

Crooked officer, crooked officer 

I stay rooted (beh!) 

I and I stay rooted 

Now if I had to play Jack, I'll be leaving you bad news 

Everybody in here be bound and gagged too 

I'm postin' at your crib nigga hurry yo ass home' 

You was out here hi-capping and all yo stash gone 

The money met the [?] that was a real life no-no 

It don't take a bunch of niggas, just me solo 

I go for dolo, I can't tell on myself 

Immature ass niggas get you sentenced to death 

Loud talking in the tank like he a stoned cold killer 

And you fighting a murder charge, my nigga? 

The moral of the story is keeping your mouth shut 

Cuz everybody is listening, speaking you fucked up 

I tell you like them old cats say: get what you get and get your ass out the way 

Cuz greed'll get you 35 type, you're 27, that's the rest of your fucking life 

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You know I stay rooted 

I stay rooted 

I and I stay rooted 

Crooked officer, crooked officer 

I stay rooted (beh!) 

I and I stay rooted 

(It's in my DNA, my blood type G, my roots is deep up in these motherfucking streets) 

Real recognize what's real, the bullshit see through 

The way I spit it, ain't another one that's equal 

This for my people in the game ten toes, rooted in the streets, and withholding info 

We got secrets we gone take to the grave 

We don't honor nothing else, except the rules of getting paid 

And no wonder why a motherfucker hustling dope 

Everything we doing legal equal leaving us broke 

What I hope is that a nigga don't forget where he from 

And turn his back on his hood cause he's seeing some crumbs 

And no money in the world that's enough to respect, when somebody take a gun and put it up to your chest 

Saying 'fuck it' at the same time he squeezing a round 

You can blame it on your homeboy for keeping you down 

If it was me, I'd be leery of the people I meet, cuz in this motherfucking game niggas playing for keeps 

You know I stay rooted 

I stay rooted 

I and I stay rooted 

Crooked officer, crooked officer 

I stay rooted 

I and I stay rooted