Scarface G's Lyrics

(And meanwhile, on the Southside of town...)

Chorus:

Now when you're rollin' through yo' m____fuckin' hood,
what do you see?
(I see some m____fuckin' G's)
Now when you're rollin' through yo' m____fuckin' hood,
tell me what you see?
(Some m____fuckin' G's)

(verse 1)
Roamin' in my m____fuckin' hood and thangs
Seems to me my m_____fuckin' hood done changed
Cause n____s used to kick it with the rival gangs
But now we gots to deal with them survival thangs
.45 in my lap when I'm on the creep
n____s livin' shife, so I roll one deep
Cause now they see me flippin' in the 1-9-9-4
C.S.I. n____, black 850
And now they lookin' at me crazy
But off-brand n____s can suck a d___ because they can't fade me
And if it came down to the gun, black
I never cracked up on the pressure, cause I was trained for combat
So get yo' m____fuckin' boys together
I represent S.A., n____, and we makin' noise forever
And gettin' paid at the same time
So you respect a m____fucka when a m____fucka claim mine
Cause if you disrespect, you a__ out
And they we rolling through yo' s___ in the glasshouse
Actin' bad with the flashers on
Makin' n____s get they a__es on
Cause ain't no m_____fuckin' love for fools
Who come around this m____fucka trying to scrub, you fools
It ain't no haps on it, hops
We snaps on the cops
And straps on the glocks
And take the law into our own hands
Cause you ain't f___ing with a rookin, n____, you f___ing with a grown man
And we gon' show you what we mean by funk
m____fucka, you ain't see my trunk
I got a (SK) and a (AK)
And a (12 gauge) that'll f___ a n____ whole day
So recognize a real n____ from the streets
When you rolling through yo' m_____fuckin' hood, what do you see?

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(verse 2)
Hollerin at my homie at the swisher house
Scope a 40 bag and we hit the spot
Put my s___ in park and got up under the tree
Pull the swishers out and gave the ganja to 3
Rapped us up a fattie and we started to smoke
Eyes gettin' red cause we higher than c__e
A n____ chillin' cause it's all good
And we ain't trippin' on the bullshit, n____, because we all hood
But other n____s don't wanna see it that way
But all I got to say is: you don't wanna see that S.A.
Because we're all upon a mission
Killin don't make us no different
And dyin don't make it no different
Cause I done been to mo' wakes in this past year
Than the m____fuckin Bingos lost last year
So ain't no m____fuckin' thang for me
To kill a n____ who ain't f___in' with the gang with me

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(verse 3)
Formaldehyde smokin, n____s gettin' loc'ed and
Ready to pull your coat and leave your stomach open
Scoping, hoping for you to f___ up and slip
So we can have a reason for f___in' up your s___
(It ain't no m____fuckin' peace when they see me)
Cause we never had a m____fuckin' peace treaty
So I know I got to get em with game
And when I hit em with the game I gotta hit em with this d___ thang
Cause it's kill or be killed, never cut slack
And if you cut slack, they bust back, f___ that
I never give a second chance to pull the first gun
Cause if they bust one time, that be the worst one
And that's the one that can close the shop
So you gotta stand and hold the glock
Cause in my m____fuckin' hood, that's how it be
But when you're rollin' through your m____fucking hood, what do YOU see?

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