Jeezy - Scarface (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Jeezy - Scarface (en) Lyrics
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Trick or treat, grind or sleep,
goin' fed on the beat
Mick be on the keys, Plain
Jain on the sleeve
I fed the whole hood,
I fed the whole town
I'm watchin' Scarface, and
that's with no sound
All I got in this world (Yeah)
Is my balls and my word
And I don't break 'em
for nobody (Yeah)
Mr. Thanksgiving
I'm a boss, boss, this is boss talk
Bruce Leroy, might Crip-walk
Grab the plunger, nigga,
'cause I shit-talk
Ain't talkin' classrooms,
I'm wearin' white chalk
We try and live life,
we try and get right
And when you get right, just
keep your shit tight
They try and block a nigga,
they try and stop a nigga
Your bitch switched up, she
out of pocket, nigga
Who can you trust though?
Hey, where the love, go?
Hey, bitch, I'm shellshocked,
I came from crackpots
I rep the have-nots, yeah,
I'm the mascot
Can't break my old habits,
still got a stash box
Still tryna do better, still
'bout that whatever
I beat the feds, ho', that's
right, I'm too clever
Put the car in park, hop
out, let stick off
They some civilian shooters,
we whack the big boss
He steal a dirty stick,
I wipe the prints off
A real trap nigga, I'm
talkin' brick talk
I train my dawg right,
I make my pit walk
Hit it, make it sit, talk,
ordered up, weren't ready
Mostly hard, I left a zip soft
In case he wanna practice, whip
it 'til it's thick as batter
Girl as strong as Trish Stratus,
I'ma flip this master
Murder, business, bastards, snatch
a nigga out his body
Doctor G, Miami, niggas backwards
But on IG, they look
like they turnt up
They know not to post they whips in
pics, it's gon' get burned up
Can't blame you for bein' a
bitch, your daddy soft, but
you can learn from 'em
You niggas don't have the guts
to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
So you can point your fuckin' finger
and say "That's the bad guy"
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