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SCARFACE | No Tears
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Now the funeral is over
And all the tears are dried up
Niggas hangin deep on the cut gettin fired up
Lookin for the nigga who pulled his pistol on my homie
An eye for an eye so now your life is what you owe me
Look deep into the eyes of your motherfucking killa
I want you to witness your motherfucking murda nigga
And since you wants to kill then your ass has gots to fry
But aint no police therefore your ass has gots to die
We play the game for keeps and if you slipped I guess you sleep
You showed no fuckin now your ass is six feet deep
Cuz where I come from yo everybodys gotta gat
And niggas try your ass just to see where you got your heart at
And if your shit is flimsy then your ass is gonna bend
And like I said before theyll be no tears in the end
Im rollin through your hood and now my heart is filled with anger
You at your sisters house now your sisters lifes in danger
(By a total stranger)
With tha gang
Niggas wanna bang ya
And hang ya
Stain ya wit one up in the chamber
Lets take a trip up Holaway
So you can see how many niggas in my hood is down to die today
We standin up for our own shit
And if you outside the click then you die bitch
(Quick)
It aint no love in this motherfucker
It aint no love for yourself or your other brother
Uh because we real with this shit so we stay true
And since we bang then we do what O.G. say do
Ive got the mind of the man in the mirror so Im lookin at me vaguely
But I cant seem to fade me
Ive got my pistol pawn cocked
Ready ta lay shots nonstop until I see your monkey ass drop
And let your homies know who done it
Cuz when it comes to this gangsta shit you motherfuckers know who run it
(Uh)
So when you put this motherfucker to the test
You gotta realize somethin nigga: you fuckin wit the very best
I got this killa up inside of me
I cant talk to my mother so I talk to my diary
Im goin off on the deep end
I found myself face to face with myself while Im sleepin
I see your picture in my head and my hand shake
You can run, you can hide, but theres no escape
My inner feelings show no mercy on my enemy
I got to get this mutherfucker fore he gets to me
So in your own blood youll bathe
And I wont stop until I put this mutherfucker in his fuckin grave
And I can say this once again
You can cry but youll still die
Theyll be no tears in the end




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Games Over
MaryJane
Money Makes the World Go Round
No Warning
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Ya Money or Ya Life
The Wall
Comin Agg
You Dont Hear Me Doe
Mr. Scarface: Part III the Final Chapter
Funky Lil Nigga
Hes Dead
Im Black
Lettin Em Know
Now I Feel Ya
Let Me Roll
Dyin WitCha Boots On
Jesse James
Goin Down
Gs
Hand of the Dead Body
The White Sheet
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