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Balls & My Word
by Scarface
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1.3417
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2.4000
Balls & My Word Lyrics
Lyrics
Disc
Track
Title
- ...Motherfuckers out here rapping for protection
- I'm gonna expose yo ass you bitch...
- See me in these motherfuckin' streets (don't stop), with ya fag ass
- Gangsta Walk, yeah right, ya pussy...
- [Verse 1]
- Look out, we everyday grinding
- Everybody in the North gotta love us down South 'cause we blindin'
- And we don't trip the big diamonds
- We mainly focus on the old schools with big blocks lying
- And I been around the world in one day
- Chucking up the duece for S.A.
- I'm a hood cat, and that's for searching me a hood rat
- With good cat, something beautiful to look at, fa sho
- I kick it for my niggaz in the ghetto
- And all my homies in the federal-
- Lock up, behind the wall setting shop up
- They beat the block up, yet and still they couldn't stop us
- Damn it feels good to be a gangsta back at it
- Cause I'm the last of the Dons, God damm it
- I hear ya talking, but I don't cater to the chit-chat
- But when I see you in the streets I got ya get back (word)
- It ain't enough protection on ya ass, to fuck wit Brad
- I got a lesson for ya ass
- I showed ya, the Southside niggaz tote heat
- I showed ya, the Northside niggaz roll deep
- Ya weak, 'cause I'm the biggest fish in the pond
- And when I say the magic word, bitch ya gone
- Assassinated, people lay steppin'
- Eliminated, enemy with aggression
- Sit back and smoke me one
- The Obi Won Kenobi one
- Fuck the champagne sippin', woodgrain grippin'
- I'm spittin' for the Vice Lords, gangstas and Crips and Bloods
- And everybody neighborhood
- From the Idery Wells, back down to Inglewood
- How can a nigga from the South get a pass in every section
- And walk the projects with no protection
- Be surrounded by a mob, and not get robbed
- Considered to be a savior, and not be God (Whoa)
- Listen to the nigga flow now
- I can speed it up or slow down
- Face the facts baby, I got it locked like this and like that baby
- Southern rap/rock baby
- The last of a dying, we born again
- The vicous life religous, I was born to win
- The closoure after the greatest hit the sofa
- When I still ride for Prince like a soldier
- The two-thousand millenium comes
- Since I'm the son of the father, that makes me the Don
- The next up to bat, the Jordan, larry, cousy yo of rap
- And I ain't gotta walk around strapped
- J don't tollorate the mack dirties
- You in our motherfucking way, we tryin' to stack 30s
- Now back it up, for he send something back to you
- Ain't plan to defend
- Staying loyal to the Prince to the end, so recognize
- [chorus]
- So what you gone do Face? (Play till I win)
- So what you gone do? (Double back and do it again)
- So what you gone do Face? (I'm a play the game 'til I win)
- So what you gone do? (Play till I win)
- So what you gone do Face? (Play till I win)
- So what you gone do? (Double back and do it again)
- So what you gone do Face? (Play the game 'til I win)
- So what you gone do? (Then I'm a double back and do it again)
- [Verse 2]
- So here it is fool, I play the game where it's no rules
- Dropped out in the 10th grade and told my mom to fuck school!
- 'Cause they ain't teach a nigga shit, I learned to read when I was 5
- And plus I been smart a long time
- Fuck a history test, I'm more concerned about respect
- I make my moves in an L like a night nigga check
- It's on 'til the break of dawn, I keep it on
- And on and on, and on and on and on and on
- Like clockwork, we hit these niggaz where it hurt
- Knock they dicks in the dirt
- Now you the bitch that's in the skirt
- I'm passed the motherfucka out here paying his dues
- Not the average nigga out here rapping claiming he true
- I just stick to the script and take it in stride
- Get my daily dose of game from James and take it and ride
- Yes yes y'all, funky fresh and in the flesh y'all
- This time I'm aiming at the neck dog
- It ain't no ducking when I'm bustin', I'm a leave you a nice-
- Little whole in ya throat, releavin' ya life
- I'm going out with a bang, letting my nuts hang
- I'm outty like flame, the signature just James, recognize
- [chorus]
- So what you gone do Face? (Play till I win)
- So what you gone do? (Double back and do it again)
- So what you gone do Face? (I'm a play the game 'til I win)
- So what you gone do? (Play till I win)
- So what you gone do Face? (Play till I win)
- So what you gone do? (Double back and do it again)
- So what you gone do Face? (Play the game 'til I win)
- So what you gone do? (Then I'm a double back and do it again)
- [piano sounds]
- [Scarface]
- I don't really remember ... feelin' like this
- - I wish they can see they need Mary
- [Verse 1]
- In a great day and I'm on it
- Coming up out ya
- And every now and then I can't help but to think about ya
- Hatin' that we ended like this, but I had ya beefin'
- I knew what that was missin wondering, and I need ya
- More now then I ever did, put in my heart for ya
- Starin' at my eyes they ain't shot, wide open
- Gotta love forming in my life, for another day
- And I thank you for some other doing, just let em' pray
- [Scarface whispering]
- -Just the only thing, I need Mary
- -Sssssshh!, I just need Mary
- [Verse 2]
- Had me thinkin'
- She was the only I'd ever needed
- Stick in ground, runnin' round, like oh..never need her
- I remember seeing cancer sticks, and smellin' inscents
- The intimate, and couch, hoping it's soak sex
- And niggas so thick, I had to call her up the same night
- Dang, they said the number still is the same
- Wouldn't let my friends kill her
- Take ya penetentiary chances to be with her, go deep with her
- Cheif with her, sprung on the number lawn braud
- Once she get you hot in her clutches, you can't run
- In the dark, hearing footsteps, and you can't sleep
- You find yourself so in love with this bitch, that you can't eat
- Paranoia, that's a feeling so scarce(so scarce)
- This bitch almost made me need Mary
- [Scarface whispering]
- -I'm the first one to tell you I need Mary
- -Shit, I need Mary
- [Verse 3]
- Mary, been home sick, I gotta see her
- And when I finally hit you this time, I'd never leave ya
- Took ya love for granite, I was blind
- And I'm hoping you can accept my apology, for this one last time
- You can tell that I ain't had her, cuz I can't control her
- This hasheesh, Mary I love, just like I told ya
- I'm sensitive as I write you this letter, so listen to it
- Seeing if you'd be down for a threesome
- ..Mary
- [Scarface whispering]
- -I'm the first to ever tell you I need Mary
- -I'm the first to ever tell you I need Mary
- -Man I tell ya, I need Mary
- These niggas is fuckin with a dangerous game
- Hey Joe, what's up baby?
- Yeah, I like the beat
- Hahaha...
- Hey, when you drop drums I'ma drop rhymes, aight?
- (Drop rhymes)
- Nah, I don't need no count-off
- Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight?
- (2-3-4)
- [VERSE 1: Scarface]
- I took my chances when I did my dirt
- And my advice to any nigga if you crimin, you do it worse
- Just get enough and step the fuck back
- Cause in this game when you get fame
- You gotta start dumpin these agents off your nutsack
- I'm just a nigga out the hood tryin to have things
- But when I got up on my feet you're screamin "Brad changed!"
- And your excuse was that the money came
- But my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain
- I got to show my homies love, though
- I just don't fuck around with niggas that I don't know
- And you can take that how you wanna take it
- I'm from these muthafuckin streets
- And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it
- Ain't my muthafuckin luck I'm all alone at the crack
- And you niggas don't wanna try to attack
- We steady dyin over dumb shit, and me, I'm steady losin my sleep
- Cause niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the streets
- You're stuck
- Stuck at a standstill
- On the beat one time, come on
- It don't stop
- Give it to em
- ...3
- [VERSE 2: Scarface]
- And to my niggas on the streets crimin (watch for haters)
- Stop sittin on the sidelines and (get your paper)
- Too many niggas complainin pointin fingers at the problems
- I'm just a nigga from the very bottom
- Skippin classes, goin 8 balls or the white powder
- Tryin to get it while the muthafuckin gettin good
- The possibilities of movin out my neighborhood
- Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too
- But the only thing you do is get your cream, fool
- Get your muthafuckin green, fool
- Niggas ain't knowin 'bout the ins and the outs
- First get in, then you get out
- Don't be stuck at a standstill
- (You know...
- To the 2, ah 2-1
- (...I was thinkin)
- Rock the mob shit for niggas, come on y'all
- (...need to, I don't know, maybe findin new hustles
- like niggas is runnin out of hustles, you know?)
- [VERSE 3: Scarface]
- When it's over don't nobody cry
- Just enjoy it while you live life cause everybody gotta die
- So when you see me I'll be hella high
- Bendin corners with my top down checkin out the changes in the sky
- Shootin paper clips at Jupiter
- The mo' I learn it's like I'm gettin stupider, and stupider
- Tryin to make the best out of a fucked up decision
- I'm just a nigga with a vision, which is
- Gettin up, gettin out, gettin my profits
- Tryin to stay away from these bitches that jock dick
- Movin up to move on, gotta stay true to it
- That's just the way you gotta do it
- And these niggas here is renegades, don't give a fuck
- But if you're real, then you like it rough, nigga what?
- You know it, you know what I'm sayin is real
- Now step the fuck off all those standstills
- Cause you're stuck
- Stuck at a standstill
- Stuck
- To the beat one time
- Yeah
- My nigga Mike Dean
- [VERSE 1: Scarface]
- Is this how you made it, or is this sickness out of control
- Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know
- Do the saved souls travel the road of the souls lost?
- How come the dead can't talk?
- Through horrified eyes I can picture the other side
- And though my heart shed tears outside I couldn't cry
- Watched my homeboy die, day by day body tired
- Remember, I finally accounted before he expired
- They tell me there's a peaceful place, I wanna see it
- They say I gotta leave it to see it, so it be it
- And though I appreciate bein alive
- Sometimes I wanna see how it feels to just die
- Come back and tell my story to the ones who really know me
- Converse with the angels and elders that went before me
- And satisfy the hunger for those who wanna know
- If there's life after death, and if so, where we go
- I often find myself involved in deep thought
- I wanna see is heavens a place like we thought
- And Christian science seems to think it's just a mindstate
- But before I put my trust in a man I'll just wait
- Or better yet, I take the journey for myself
- Put a bullet in my own head, it's my death
- So when twelve o'clock jump on eve of 11/9
- [gunshot]suicide
- Just as I thought, a bright light
- Greeted by friends and family, so life-like
- Black and in between screams and then peace
- Lookin in the eyes of the grieved and deceased
- Father pleace, send me back, I don't wanna die
- I'm not as strong as I was and I can't lie
- And during all the mayhem somehow I remained calm
- And I woke up singing this song
- [CHORUS]
- I been a pawn and I been a king
- And I been down since the beckoning
- I try to look beyond the sight of sound
- And the lights come from the underground
- Rarely got questions but I found myself somewhat astound
- And through my quest for the answers, know what I found?
- I found that regardless to what people say
- The shooters gotta do it day for day
- So make your peace
- [VERSE 2: Scarface]
- Open your books to the first chapter, verse four, page eight
- And link to my thoughts as my intents are to initiate
- And enter the minds of the ones who are blind
- And shed light to all the mankind written in rhyme
- I preach to each to get off your ass, stand on your feet
- Cause everyday it's niggas lyin dead in the street
- We stuck in our ways, it's different now than back in the days
- Fuck what they say, cause ain't no comin back from the grave
- So when the gun goes pop and the lights go out
- Then you'll understand what I'm talkin about
- I had a dream and seen a double sun, a different world was in the makin
- The ruler of this new world was Satan
- The sky turned blood-red, the silent trumpet started playin
- Then I woke up, my imagination
- Runnin wild but then again the coming of Christ
- Could be the moment of any minute, now or tonight
- So make your peace, cause 666 is the mark of the beast
- It's dark in these streets
- And some might see it hard to believe but God is in me
- And yea, though I walk through the valley of the wickedness
- I know I'm protected cause I'm convicted
- Anybody believin in the Big Bang Theory
- And thinkin that thyself is the God, you need to hear me
- How do you explain
- The skies, the moon, the stars and the rain
- The sun and the sea
- The Earth without form facing the deep
- Darkness and challengin the powers that be
- It's impossible for scientists to make up the seeds
- Didn't make up the trees, so why we turn our backs on the truth?
- This heaven and hell part we seem to hide from the youth
- I'm tellin what few tongues of the evil will despise
- My intention's to revitalize, still I revive
- And I've read the Books, and I heard the lessons
- And I'm on my knees steady stressin
- You make your peace
- [CHORUS]
- Damn, its hard being a real nigga
- Clutching on steal triggers
- Pouring kool-aid on hilfigers
- For niggaz I cut for
- Pull a hoe out my truck for
- Take a bullet to my gut for
- Shoot up your cuz for
- And nigga you askin' me what for?
- 'cuz this check I wrote until death won't bounce
- 'cuz to quit is to care and excuses don't count
- Yeah, the real nigga blues
- Short sticks and long brooms
- Two feet planted whether it be the tomb or the courtroom
- Bullet wounds in my flesh
- Powder burns I digest
- On the front line I press
- Until in peace I may rest
- For battles I can't win
- With stripes I must defend
- Done been to the pen, behind friends
- And I still can't turn my flags in
- When you break weak I got to stand strong
- I strive to go hard while you strive to go home
- These checks I write are required day and night
- For better or worse, ups and downs
- Or just plain old fist fights
- Packin' all the weight
- Puttin' in work from birth
- Running myself in the dirt
- And you askin' me why my back hurt?
- Even when your dad tried to give me some fish
- I eighty-sixed that shit
- Pulled your coat but you was scared to dismiss that bitch
- But I guess you got to be one of me or walk in my shoes
- Or drink from the cup that I drink to feel my blues
- Yeah, the real nigga blues
- I can't bend, brake, front, fraud, fold or get hacked
- Its like I'm married to this game and my team looses if I get sacked
- Turning down licks on niggaz I know ain't got no heart
- Arguing with my baby momma because shes convinces you'z a mark
- My word is my bond, my life is my son
- My duece is my gun, and my fear is to have none
- 'cuz I refuse to run
- And for my honor I'd die, and for my mother I'd lie
- My heart done got hard
- I still show regards, call out to the Lord
- But it seems like I can't cry
- So when bullets fly...
- Yeah, its my fault
- Locked in with no way out
- Fuck some clout, this is what I'm about
- Even if I am the only one to get caught
- It ain't in me to back down
- Thats like laying my gat down
- Nigga I ride for the cause, and I hide from the laws
- And I ain't scared to get ragged on
- And for my crown... yeah
- Caps gonn peal
- I ain't no threat, nigga but I will kill
- And to all my partners up under them hills
- Y'all know how it feels and thats real
- Yeah, dig these blues
- The real nigga blues
- Dig this
- My partners hit a lick for two and a half bricks
- And since I'm the cornerstone of the clique
- They came to me when the shit got thick
- I took in all their evidence and made it mine
- Not realizing that while they were ballin'
- I'd be doing time
- All they had to do was push the witness out of existence
- And I would've walked because the case was inconsistent
- But insted they got caught up in the joys
- Of the fruit from the hussle
- Said fuck me, let the witness live
- And I got twenty five years
- All 'cuz I kept it real
- A mark would've squeeled
- But insted I chilled, put it on the pill
- But got ?chofferred in? a deal
- See I respect the code of the streets
- The code of the ?jeeks?
- But when they gave it to me they said 'Fuck the police'
- We'll never help these hoes solve a case
- Now tears in my sons face
- Because his daddy is out of place
- With no trace of my peers
- Missing my little nigga younger years
- All because I kept it real
- Regrets?
- Sometimes have some
- I'ma walk when me time come
- It wasnt my prints on the gun
- In yo' eyes, you'z a real nigga
- So what you would've done?
- Stand strong?
- I'm not surprised
- I was in the county camoflauging my cries
- Squabbling niggaz twice my size
- For mistaking tears for fears in my eyes
- But I ain't ask to be real
- I was born like this
- Sacrificing my fo' sho's for your maybes
- Got me scorned like this
- Tattered and torn like this
- But my roots won't pluck
- I'm the only reason your tooth won't buck
- But is my authenticy worth the price I be paying?
- All the shit I've been through
- Nigga, do it look like I'm playing?
- I'ma be down 'til I get laid down
- All the ex-real niggaz would've still be real
- Only if they would've stayed down
- But these my blues
- I just spread the news to who I choose
- A tale of a real nigga
- Can you dig his blues?
- Yeah, the real nigga blues
- And all I got are my balls and my word
- Yeah, my balls and my word
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