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Killa, you're face to face with Scarface G to the E to the T O Now here it comes, motherfuckers die hard 'til the end (Boom) Mr. Scarface, not your ordinary dope man On the for reala, my nigga, I'm a born killa Let my nuts hanging out, give a fuck if ya bigger 'Cause I'm that nigga who gets ass rolling ten deep And shove this shoe up in your shit far as ten feet Creep by creep 'cause I'm in this shit deep Never ever caught slipping, bitch 'cause I don't sleep And if I sleep, the kid gets beat and that's bullshit 'Cause I'm still a lunatic Body snatcher, Peter Roll capture Killer coming atcha, niggero subtracter Small time dope game, plenty heart though Good girl go bad, I'm high off a motherfucker I read my diary, mind play tricks And traveled the world with a nigga named Bushwick Lost a member back in December Nigga gets respect from Boston to Denver Compton, Jersey, Philly, Brooklyn Oakland, Dallas, Houston look, man It ain't a goddamn thing being took From the bad boys of Houston, so go ahead and dial a crook And watch some niggas spit the game cool Ran back and brace yourself, nigga 'cause here it comes, fool Here it comes, fool P E T E R M A N, ain't no hoe ass motherfuckers Bang bang bang, motherfuckers, lay it down Prat tat tat, the Peterman is in the house And I'm about to spray it down Letting niggas hand fit my gat, I gots to grab it Smoking motherfuckers is a habit I'm on a mission, opposition get tore up from the floor up Kicking the type of gangsta shit that make ya throw up G plus E plus T plus O Geto Boys run shit in '93 but you don't hear me though Huh, breaking niggas off who bother to Fuck around with techs, thinking we ain't nothing but barbecue So fool, get your ass on Before the Peterman in the house, getting his blast on Sending niggas smooth to the concrete Making mo' motherfucking deal then a swap meet The C O N V I C T S is hitting niggas where it hurt Kicking up dirt down in Texas, so here it comes, fool Any motherfucker wanna get with Bushwick Bring it on, motherfucker Well, what do you know, it's that nigga named Bushwick Back again still dropping the Bs on a punk bitch Kicking that G shit ever so clear 5th Ward steady coming hard every fucking year I went from copping the cash a couple of months ago But niggas call me crazy 'cause I'm known to smoke a hoe Smoke a hoe, smoke a hoe, smoke two, smoke a few Got my motherfucking crew, now what you wanna do? B U S H W I C K blowing niggas away Doing this type of shit every motherfucking day Never waste another niggas time Got my 9, getting paid, kicking these motherfucking dope rhymes So if it comes down to it, I might gatcha Dead in that motherfucking dump, give that ass a fracture 'Cause I ain't that nigga you wanna fuck with Bushwick Bill, the nigga named Chuckwick So here it comes, fool |