Scarface In Cold Blood lyrics

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In Cold Blood by Scarface I started small time, dope game, pushin' on the corner Twenty cent cook up, fifty flippers if you want 'em Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin' marijuana Cops rollin' up on us, my neighborhood's like a sauna Pistol grippin', insurin' won't nobody run up on us But if they do, fuck 'em, we murderous nickel-dome 'em I ain't playin' no games, I'm on a mission fo' the change Motherfuck bein' a lame, I'm ten toes in the game deep I can't slip, this whole world want me sleep See I hustle like a predator and prey on the weak And playin' for keeps, 'cause see, it's a thin red line Between a nigga gettin' his, and me gettin' mine And plus I'm a nigga with that feelin like it's my time And anybody standin' in the way of that is dyin' I bust nine, how many times I gotta warn you? I ain't the one, be pushin' buttons in the sight of my gun I'm the real live version of the Corleone family So I spit this clearly, so you hoes'll understand me One wrong move, and I'm a have to leave you for the goons Catch you slippin asleep in your bedroom and then Get you Audi, now what the fuck was this dude thinkin'? You can cheat the rules of the streets, and not leave stinkin'? I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga Bank robber I'm a natural born killer Drug dealer, anything it took to survive Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta I got a brick from a sucker that he wanted to move But the whole while I'm cookin I'm like, fuck this dude It's on, thirty-six zones of my own Keep the money fo' myself and take the work back home Call that nigga on the phone I just got knocked And the cops was askin' 'bout you, come get me hot

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