Scarface You Don't Hear Me Doe Lyrics

[DMG]
Call me psychotive but I'm bad, n____ yo!
And I'ma do ya bad, black
And when I come, I'm bustin up n____s to hear me, black
Ya should of never let a n____ see
if there was n____s and b____es and b____es and n____s that hated me
Huh, I waited for my date to come-of-age
and now I'm of-age I can't escape the f___in front page
So I guess that n____ D is up to hit again
I kicks the funky s___ and c__e, and stupid like I'm Gilligan
I'm P, supposed to hit a lick for a jack
The only thing I gained is the pain of n____s comin back
n____ lookin for they s___, aggravated and p___ed
n____s they can't f___ with my clique
I'm here to break em off for chunk
A D-E-A-T-H-L-Y, a m_________in punk
And I be rollin with the brass
Don't answer with the ziggers in your hood, he break your neck to roll a
pass, n____
Don't even stop to say 'Whattup?' cos I bust for the f___
And pay some quick to light a m_________er up
Next time you stop me on your block, I hope you leave the place
or be the next to meet the Lord face-to-face
n____, I ain't the one to take no bullshit
Cos see a n____ like the D is game to empty out the full clip
So when I come for ya, act like ya know
Sittin m_________in smooth to the curb but you don't hear do'

[Chorus:]

I'ma bring ya to ya a__hole (uh)
Do it like the G-to-O (yeah)
Bustin on that a__ but still I see that you don't hear me do'
(But you don't hear me do')
Bring ya to ya a__hole (uh)
Do it like the G-to-O (yeah)
Bustin on that a__ but still I see that you don't hear me do'

[DMG]
It's time to f___ em up, here it comes, BLAST, n____!
Thump to your chest and they comin out your a__, n____
I grew apart, livin my life as a criminal
n____s G to kill but still I see that you don't hear me do'
So I'ma serve it to ya fat, hit the deck, mate
Hit the deck mate, call me Flipper when I checkmate
D-um divertin nine, Tre-9, full Glock, Glock
My Glock makin sounds and it don't stop
So n____ pass the swisha quick
and I'ma blaze til the m_________er burn me off my fingertips
Cos, see a n____ gotta saty high
I try to smoke til I can't smoke and then I won't smoke
But still I got my fingers on my s___
and click, click, click, ya die, die, die, ya dead, b____!
You tried to test the wrong n____, be a tested
Straight from St.Paul but clockin G's down in Texas
Some think I'm talk cos I play it cool
but I ain't the average m_________er, I do the s___ that n____s won't do
Huh, like pistol whip a woodie for his bank
Then after that I gate and grab his b____ and do the same thang
And I will pain up the a__hole
Collectin grips on my drips as I stroll but you don't hear me do'

[Chorus]

[DMG]
Ain't no mistakin what I'm bringin, you m_________ers still ain't had
enough
So I'ma continue to break you off for proper a__ chunk
May it be 9, may it be a gauge, may it be a shank
Any way you come I'm in your m_________in s___, mate!
Huh, a n____ bustin caps, smokin fires
quick to bring it to your a__ and keep on goin til your a__ die
And it ain't no runnin down dem backstreets
cos I got slugs to catch em with Carl Lewis on the track meet
Huh, and still you wanna test a n____ so
Audi 5, n____, hate to see ya go but you don't hear me do'

[Chorus]

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