Текст песни: Scarface - He`s Dead



Old McDonald had a farm

Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick



(Is he dead?)



[ VERSE 1 ]

You can run but you can`t hide, I find ya

Just when you think the shit is over, I`m standin right behind ya

You crossed the wrong muthafucka, now you paranoid

Cause I`m a nigga these niggas just can`t destroy

I`m on the hunt, so keep your shit low

But yo, I`m kinda slackin up, I shoulda killed you from the get-go

Nigga, but this is it

We coulda talked it out like players, but now I`m on some gangsta shit

What possessed this muthafucka to try to punk me?

What possessed this muthafucka to tell me fuck me?

Guess he thinks that I`m a light weight

Hey yo, your shit`s fucked up, so let me help you get your life straight

Cause niggas get they ass dunked

For fuckin with me, I ain`t no muthafuckin punk

Punk, I got some good hands, but I prefer my gat

Now where you at, cause I`ma slit your Kool-Aid pack

See, niggas got it all wrong

Some niggas fake the gangsta shit, so niggas think we all songs

They come up to a muthafucka jokin, mayn

They wanna test a muthafucka`s boxing game

That`s when they get they ass trunked

Cause when you`re fuckin with me, I`ma tear this muthafucka up

You`re fuckin with a dread

You`re takin 2 to your head, I`m comin fed

(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead



"It had to be a murder"

"Cause I`m a fuckin killer by nature"

"It had to be a murder"

"I looked him in the eye -

Then I shot him in his face"



[ VERSE 2 ]

See, niggas make mistakes, black

They shoot, but they don`t shoot to kill, so muthafuckas stray back

But I nip it at the bud

Because I`m not down for dyin, muthafucka, so I go for blood

And let em know I`m on some real shit

Not with these fake muthafuckas on the team who won`t kill shit

I scream it like I mean it

I mean it like I scream it, cause, niggas, I done seen it

Muthafuckas with the false nuts

Come with the static and they get they funky ass shot the fuck up

So I give they ass a big blast

Instead of turnin the other cheek, I get dead up in this bitch ass

Cause yo, this shit is real life

I`d rather be piped up in a box than be runnin from a steel knife

So once I put your ass in the red

I`m goin for the head

Just makin sure you`re dead



"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"You`re dyin, hoe, and can`t nothin save ya"



[ VERSE 3 ]

It`s over, I`m smokin on some sweet leaf

Ready to put my dick up in this bitch named Charisse cheeks

A dick-sucker`s nightmare

I`m wantin some action, so I`m rollin through your hood and I

be right there

I blew my horn cause I don`t knock

The only thing that`s on my mind is fuckin this bitch and puttin

her ass out

But yo, this shit is breakin up

She`s tellin homie she don`t wanna fuck, so homie loc is breakin up

It just so happened homie see my low

And now he`s madder than a muthafucka, `specially when he see me blown

And now he`s got some beef, too

But yo, I ain`t gon` squab my partner over this freak, du

So I cut the shit quick

And said, "Yo, we ain`t gon` have to come to ???? over this

freak bitch

If you want her, you can have her

Because I got what I wanted, she sucked my dick, so, money, you

can stab her"

But I said this to myself up

If I told homie I fucked his gal, then homie nut the fuck up

So I kept it on the down-low

And just laid back and watched the fuckin reaction of this clown hoe

But this nigga is a real trick

He`s talkin shit and wantin to jump off into some ill shit

So I told him fuck him

And if he came a little closer, then I would have to buck him

He came a little closer, so I gave him one

( *shot*) And left the muthafucka stunned

And right before I mobbed

I gave him one more for the road, just to finish the fuckin job

So off with your head, bitch

Cause I don`t fuck around with that `return from the dead` shit

I`m makin sure I get you good

And if you twitchin like you still alive, homie loc, I wish you would

Cause that just gives me one more reason

To grab the trigger of this muthafuckin pistol and continue squeezin

I don`t believe in second ghosts

You only get one chance, and if you slip, then yo ass is smoked

Some niggas say they feelin this

But niggas ain`t real with this

Cause niggaroes ain`t killin shit

But yo, I guess it`s dead

And I be givin you 2 to your muthafuckin head

Makin sure you`re dead



"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him

Cause I`m a fuckin killer by nature"



This is goin out to

All those fake muthafuckas

I ain`t gonna say no names



"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him

Cause I`m a fuckin killer by nature"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"You`re dyin, hoe, and can`t nothin save ya"

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Old McDonald had a farm

Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick



(Is he dead?)



[ VERSE 1 ]

You can run but you can`t hide, I find ya

Just when you think the shit is over, I`m standin right behind ya

You crossed the wrong muthafucka, now you paranoid

Cause I`m a nigga these niggas just can`t destroy

I`m on the hunt, so keep your shit low

But yo, I`m kinda slackin up, I shoulda killed you from the get-go

Nigga, but this is it

We coulda talked it out like players, but now I`m on some gangsta shit

What possessed this muthafucka to try to punk me?

What possessed this muthafucka to tell me fuck me?

Guess he thinks that I`m a light weight

Hey yo, your shit`s fucked up, so let me help you get your life straight

Cause niggas get they ass dunked

For fuckin with me, I ain`t no muthafuckin punk

Punk, I got some good hands, but I prefer my gat

Now where you at, cause I`ma slit your Kool-Aid pack

See, niggas got it all wrong

Some niggas fake the gangsta shit, so niggas think we all songs

They come up to a muthafucka jokin, mayn

They wanna test a muthafucka`s boxing game

That`s when they get they ass trunked

Cause when you`re fuckin with me, I`ma tear this muthafucka up

You`re fuckin with a dread

You`re takin 2 to your head, I`m comin fed

(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead



"It had to be a murder"

"Cause I`m a fuckin killer by nature"

"It had to be a murder"

"I looked him in the eye -

Then I shot him in his face"



[ VERSE 2 ]

See, niggas make mistakes, black

They shoot, but they don`t shoot to kill, so muthafuckas stray back

But I nip it at the bud

Because I`m not down for dyin, muthafucka, so I go for blood

And let em know I`m on some real shit

Not with these fake muthafuckas on the team who won`t kill shit

I scream it like I mean it

I mean it like I scream it, cause, niggas, I done seen it

Muthafuckas with the false nuts

Come with the static and they get they funky ass shot the fuck up

So I give they ass a big blast

Instead of turnin the other cheek, I get dead up in this bitch ass

Cause yo, this shit is real life

I`d rather be piped up in a box than be runnin from a steel knife

So once I put your ass in the red

I`m goin for the head

Just makin sure you`re dead



"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"You`re dyin, hoe, and can`t nothin save ya"



[ VERSE 3 ]

It`s over, I`m smokin on some sweet leaf

Ready to put my dick up in this bitch named Charisse cheeks

A dick-sucker`s nightmare

I`m wantin some action, so I`m rollin through your hood and I

be right there

I blew my horn cause I don`t knock

The only thing that`s on my mind is fuckin this bitch and puttin

her ass out

But yo, this shit is breakin up

She`s tellin homie she don`t wanna fuck, so homie loc is breakin up

It just so happened homie see my low

And now he`s madder than a muthafucka, `specially when he see me blown

And now he`s got some beef, too

But yo, I ain`t gon` squab my partner over this freak, du

So I cut the shit quick

And said, "Yo, we ain`t gon` have to come to ???? over this

freak bitch

If you want her, you can have her

Because I got what I wanted, she sucked my dick, so, money, you

can stab her"

But I said this to myself up

If I told homie I fucked his gal, then homie nut the fuck up

So I kept it on the down-low

And just laid back and watched the fuckin reaction of this clown hoe

But this nigga is a real trick

He`s talkin shit and wantin to jump off into some ill shit

So I told him fuck him

And if he came a little closer, then I would have to buck him

He came a little closer, so I gave him one

( *shot*) And left the muthafucka stunned

And right before I mobbed

I gave him one more for the road, just to finish the fuckin job

So off with your head, bitch

Cause I don`t fuck around with that `return from the dead` shit

I`m makin sure I get you good

And if you twitchin like you still alive, homie loc, I wish you would

Cause that just gives me one more reason

To grab the trigger of this muthafuckin pistol and continue squeezin

I don`t believe in second ghosts

You only get one chance, and if you slip, then yo ass is smoked

Some niggas say they feelin this

But niggas ain`t real with this

Cause niggaroes ain`t killin shit

But yo, I guess it`s dead

And I be givin you 2 to your muthafuckin head

Makin sure you`re dead



"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him

Cause I`m a fuckin killer by nature"



This is goin out to

All those fake muthafuckas

I ain`t gonna say no names



"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him

Cause I`m a fuckin killer by nature"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"It had to be a murder"

"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"

"You`re dyin, hoe, and can`t nothin save ya"

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