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Utwór: No Tears

  • wykonawca: Scarface
  • album: The Diary
  • wyświetleń: 1141

[Scarface]
  Now the funeral is over
  And all the tears are dried up
  Niggas hangin deep on the cut gettin fired up
  Lookin for the nigga who pulled his pistol on my homie
  An eye for an eye so now your life is what you owe me
  Look deep into the eyes of your motherfucking killa
  I want you to witness your motherfucking murda nigga
  And since you wants to kill then your ass has gots to fry
  But ain't no police therefore your ass has gots to die
  We play the game for keeps and if you slipped I guess you sleep
  You showed no fuckin now your ass is six feet deep
  Cuz where I come from yo everybody's gotta gat
  And niggas try your ass just to see where you got your heart at
  And if your shit is flimsy then your ass is gonna bend
  And like I said before they'll be no tears in the end
  I'm rollin through your hood and now my heart is filled with anger
  You at your sister's house now your sister's life's in danger
  (By a total stranger)
  With tha gang
  Niggas wanna bang ya
  And hang ya
  Stain ya wit one up in the chamber
  Let's take a trip up Holaway
  So you can see how many niggas in my hood is down to die today
  We standin' up for our own shit
  And if you outside the click then you die bitch
  (Quick)
  It ain't no love in this motherfucker
  It ain't no love for yourself or your other brother
  Uh because we real with this shit so we stay true
  And since we bang then we do what O.G. say do
  I've got the mind of the man in the mirror so I'm lookin' at me vaguely
  But I can't seem to fade me
  I've got my pistol pawn cocked
  Ready ta lay shots nonstop until I see your monkey ass drop
  And let your homies know who done it
  Cuz when it comes to this gangsta shit you motherfuckers know who run it
  (Uh)
  So when you put this motherfucker to the test
  You gotta realize somethin' nigga: you fuckin' wit the very best
  I got this killa up inside of me
  I can't talk to my mother so I talk to my diary
  I'm goin' off on the deep end
  I found myself face to face with myself while I'm sleepin'
  I see your picture in my head and my hand shake
  You can run, you can hide, but there's no escape
  My inner feelings show no mercy on my enemy
  I got to get this mutherfucker fore he gets to me
  So in your own blood you'll bathe
  And I won't stop until I put this mutherfucker in his fuckin' grave
  And I can say this once again
  You can cry but you'll still die
  They'll be no tears in the end
  

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