Scarface In My Blood Lyrics

(feat. Big Mike, DMG & Yukmouth)

Verse 1:
[DMG]
You wonder why,
I hang with these thugs
Whut,
I'm from the hood
n____,
I gives a f___ (I gives a f___)
It's in my blood
Since I was little I been hangin' with these n____s
And till I die I gon remain with these n____s
St. Paul in
The M-P-L-S, I hear you callin'
I put it down yes
Now Chris Rock were you at
I heard you say some s___ about some blacks
n____, this been your a__ back
Come see the real deal
Stay in the fields n____
These n____s will kill
This ain't no cap-gun shots, n____
This a Glock, pah, pah,
It's death on your block
Knock, knock
Whut's up n____?
These sirenes start singing
It's me and Yuk with the L-G in the makin'
It's stinkin', freakin'
Bowlin' on the weekend
Creepin, seekin'
Me, till the currency
Gimme stacks up on mo' stacks
I'm dubble parked for the train
Even your moms know my name
I be the D into the M and the M into the G
And I bring the B-O-M-B-?
n____

Chorus
[Yukmouth]
It's In My Blood
Smokin sweets, drink 40's to the suds
And f___in wit these thugs, n____
That's In My Blood
You wonder why us n____s be hustelers
And out there slingin' drugs, n____
That's In My Blood
That drug money, stuff that s___ up under the rug
And make that n____ bug, n____
It's In My Blood
n____s like me turn n____s like you into hustelers
f___in wit us, f___in wit us!

Verse 2:
[Yukmouth]
It's in my veins
Like a chain-reaction
How it all happened
Paps is slangin' crack in the mid 80's
Back in the day when s___ was crackin'
n____s pay 38 for a package
Tightly rappin'
For shippin' and handelin' taxes was added
That's where the A-raps headin'
Even when I sleep they in cavage
Lavage s___
Do automatics with scopes under my mattress
With the dope and the drugmoney,
stuffin' that s___ up under the rugmoney
Thug hungry
Takin' drugs only cause we love money
I'm a n____, he's a n____,
would you like to be a n____ too
Makin' big scrilla like these n____s do
You probably be a drugdealer too
Scan and tuned in to the boys in blue
Listen for clues
In the kitchen bakin up Peruvian flake
It takes
28 grams
Multiplied by 36 zips to make
A triple beam brake, a triple beam shake
A hundred grams on the triple beam flake
2.2 pounds to be straight
My n____s just flew in from GA
Ready to buy 4 kilos
Then drive slow back to Youngstown Ohio
So f___ these rhymes
Let me stick my d___ in your ear,
and f___ with your mind
n____

Chorus

Verse 3:
[Big Mike]
n____s betray themselves as low key,
broken down and fabricated
Easily e________d, table with and half way faded
Ain't no wars cause they made it
That type of bullshit is outdated
But I played it like I laid it
My partners have always said that
It was set me up
For life
Money, clothes and hoes but road I chose was
Nothin' nice
n____s know just what it's like to be hustelers
Governors from strugglers
b____es lovin' us
Blindly chasin' that life we l___
I blush,
bottles, havin' thoughts and iring dreams
Goin' down and roll fast
Tryin' to get what my eyes have seen
Fried of me, huh
n____ for a hand that got me through these eyes right to see
But part not I was blind to the point,
not even I could see, or that I could be
Obviously
I wasn't meant for me this type of trickery
Hit me with the type of mystery
Lay it down like history
With the intend of be myself and I
Street desire, easila
Piece of mind, I was least to find
Some sassiness
Hossisiless it gets to s___ and praise to the farmer innercist
Nobody was meant for it, it was deadly
And I was discontent
With the s___ that life once sent
Government depend, now most of my time is spent
Escapin' what I love
It's in my blood

Chorus x2