Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block

Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks

Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends

And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again

(All I have in this world all I have in this world

All I have all I have all I have in this world)

Ahh yeah hah

Mr. Scarface is back in the motherfuckin house once again!

Yea droppin some of that new

Mr. Scarface Two, on your motherfuckin ass

So suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich

Or something, bitch

Verse One:

I don't give a FUCK about the chatter in the background

Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down

If you don't know, I recommend you check

And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads I put to rest

I play a game but the game ain't roulette

Slangin cane is the thang and I beat

That there's a lot of wannabe Scarfaces

I've heard the name in ninety-nine different places

I'm here to squash it all original will speak

Scarface on your ass from the streets

I left my cut, in fear of a prison term

They wanna put me in a chair and let me burn

But go to prison on a murder rap, fuck that

I refuse to be a visitor in state's camp

So I broke and left behind all I worked for

Either that or be sentenced for a drug war

And many want to know why I've slowed up

It's either that or get fucked

Cause laws get happy on the trigger

Say fuck it put a cap in a nigga

But this ass ain't made for no caps homey

This ass says 'Exit Only'

So I get in the wind but hey

A nigga still sold a quarter everyday

I sat around for six months black

Waitin for the day to make a comeback

And now I'm