The Suicide Note-Scarface

The Suicide Note - Scarface [Scarface] I took my chances, but I did my dirt And my adivce to any ni**a if you crime, then you do the works Its givin up and step the f**k back Cuz in this game you can fame You gotta start dumpin these niggas off your nut-sack Im just a ni**a out the hood tryna have thangs When I got up on my feet and screamed the brand change And your excuse was that the money did came My excuse was that you was to blame Simple ??, got to show my homies love tho I just don't f**k around with niggas that I don't know And you can take that how you wanna take it Im from these motherf**kin streets, And the same rules apply in this game You never break it With my motherf**king luck, fallin over the craps And you niggas who wanna try to attack We steady dyin over dumb sh*t, And me im steady losin my sleep Cuz niggas aint familiar with the rules of the street, and its a [Chorus] Suicide, its a Suicide Suicide, its a Suicide Its a, Suicide, its a Suicide Suicide, its a Suicide [Scarface] To my niggas on the street cryin then (watch them haters) If im sittin on the side-line (get your paper) Too many niggas complaining pointin fingers at the problem Thats why I hate my baby momma Im just a ni**a from the very bottom Skippin classes, throwin 8-balls into white powder Tryna get it, while the motherf**kers gettin good Wit possibilities of gettin out my neighborhood Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too But the only thing you do, is get your cream too Get your motherf**king cream fool Niggas aint know about the Ange and the Alicks First you get in, then you get out, you stuck in this game [Chorus x3] [Scarface] Now when its over don't nobody cry Just enjoy while you live life, cuz everybody got to die When you see me i'll be hella high, beatin corners wit my top down Checkin out the chasers in the sky, Shootin paper clips at Jupiter The more I lie, its like im gettin stupider and stupider Tryna make the best, out of a f**ked up desicion Im just a ni**a with a vision, which is to get up, get out Gettin my props, tryna stay away from these b**ches that jock dick And move enough to move on, gotta stay true to it Thats just the way you gotta do it And these niggas here is really, dazed and don't give a f**k when you for real And you like it rough, ni**a what, the f**k Know what im sayin is real, now back the f**k up for you get killed Cuz its a.. [Chorus x3] Suicide