The Gangsta Shit Lyrics - Last Of A Dying Breed - Scarface

[Scarface] 

It's like this, y'all niggaz been invadin my turf 

Ignore examples I've set while ya play the dirt 

It's only one thing to do now, and that's to set it - 

off, and show you motherfuckers who's boss 

I don't play games, I just cock the thang 

Squeeze the trigger twice and I'll blow out ya brains 

I'm pissed, y'all niggaz shouldn'ta fucked with this 

I clutch my fo-fifth, I puncture yo shit 

I blast a nigga, plastic bag stick a nigga 

Got love for no nigga, now that's yo ass nigga 

It's war, so I suggest you call on your troops 

Army fatigues ain't shit, 'cause y'all don't shoot 

I'm a Rap-A-Lot mobster, callin all the shots 

from a underboss prospective, and y'all gon' respect it 

I murder, by numbers nigga, one two three 

Darin any motherfucker to come test me 

Ya standin in the jungle nigga 

Witness a motherfuckin rumble minute 

I'll leave yo head with a tongue in it 

And if you ain't one then bitch stop actin 

If ya don't want drama, then bitch stop askin 

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[Hook] 

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit 

Fuck around with the gangsta shit 

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit 

Fuck around with the gangsta shit 

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit 

Fuck around with the gangsta shit 

Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit 

Fuck around with the gangsta shit 

[Scarface] 

I refuse to be shorted, I refuse to be defeated 

Competition's depleated 'cause my rhyme's so heated 

And you can't fuck with me, ya need to stop fakin 

I'm workin on my sixth CD and still bangin (say what?) 

You think you hardcore then come show me 

Just make sure ya comin for real when ya come fo' me 

'cause if not, I'm floatin up yo' motherfuckin block 

Y'all some fraud niggaz, straight up broad niggaz 

We hard niggaz, yeah - so fuck y'all niggaz! 

Soutside I ride for all my Ward niggaz 

We're strapped and all killas, we came for the battle 

The Mob back in the sattle makin ya trunks rattle 

If I had one dolla, for every nigga who though 

that Face fell off, this whole world would be bought 

Fuck that, I'll be here until it's all over 

And when it's all over, go back and slang boulders 

Can be stopped, not even by a bad soul 

Fuck Jed and Chad, it's Jay, Prince, and Brad 

Ain't enough bullshit in the states to come stop this 

Rap-A-Lot Mafia shit, yeah 

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Ain't enough bullshit in the United States to come stop this 

Rap-A-Lot shit, Mob shit... 

[Hook] 

[Scarface] 

It's gon' take more than just rappin, more than just sparrin 

For y'all niggaz to up and just fuck with Brad Jordan 

Fuck you warden, and every motherfucker who defended 

You safe from talkin shit from a distance 

Ya new-boot rap niggaz, comin around here 

makin them bullshit caps, bitch I'll ruin your career 

I got mine all my God-damn self, get in line 

And I'll destroy a slew of you niggaz, one at a time 

I'm the last of a kind, you God-damn right 

You can never beat that, I'm just glad you see that 

Is this my payback for puttin Houston down in the first place? 

Got the whole world screamin Mr. Scarface 

The problem is, y'all boys, you niggaz loco 

and the truth is, you hoes couldn't see me with bifocals 

I'm a killer in the flesh, I'm Rap-A-Lot's best 

I'm Prince's adopted son, with no love for no one