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Scarface (rapper)( Brad Terrence Jordan )
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Exit Plan
Featuring Akon
[Hook:Akon] Cos I ain't ever change on you motherfuckers And OG's spitting game on you motherfuckers You should be ashamed like a motherfucker The streets packed with all these lame lil motherfuckers Everybody wanna be a hard stopper You won't find too many riding out without a chopper They end up dead or somewhere in lock up Where somebody will break em off something proper
[Verse 1: Scarface] These youngsters think that I'm so cool They wanna learn the game from an old school I give em strategies to sleep on So when they put me in the grave they could keep on Now first on your check list Be your own man cos your friends ain't shit They only come around when they need to Use that home boy shit to deceive you Remember you don't owe nobody, niggas Niggas put the bite to the hand that feeds, that's your body And they forgetting how they got there This is life, it's a game, but it's not fair It's hard enough trynna get by Day to day struggling with shit so you get high And staying drunk on the regular Talking dope talk on your cellular But in this game that's a no-no The streets ain't the only ones watching, taking photos And life ain't bitches and money This life's bout getting this money Because that bitch is a problem Can't live with and can't live without her My advice to you is stay on your grind Keep that bitch on her back and your bank on your mind, nigga
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Scarface] And we don't talk to police That's the number one rule on the streets Cause if you can't do the time, then you don't do the crime Nigga keep the streets quiet You don't upstrap unless you have to Bullshit with these niggas and they clap you You gon' revenge somebody? Dig two graves, just in case it's two bodies And never bring a stick to a gunfight One shot, one kill, you get one life And shitting where you sleep ain't an option People knowing where you sleep, that's a problem You got to watch these niggas They ain't your home boys, not these niggas First chance you call sleep, they could murk you So don't put squares in your circle Cos these streets don't love nobody You gotta pay attention to the signs, Johnny If you a weak nigga, don't try to play hard Better keep your punk ass out the yard
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Scarface] And don't get fronted, just avoid that But if you have to, pay them boys back Cos niggas ain't playing, it's a drought The border is closed, the cash running out And broke mother fuckers make the best crooks Every nigga in the way getting shook You got to play the game by the book I fuck around and your life getting took And last but not least, when you make that money Keep it low-pro, don't say shit, dummy And don't say shit to your girlfriend Pillow talk will send your ass to the state pen Take notes to the game I'm providing Stop using momma names trynna hide shit Nigga them feds ain't stupid You ain't the only nigga trynna do this Riding round the hood in a four-door Flying spur ol' rims, trynna showboat You drawing too much attention And then be surprised when you catch a life sentence The game is a thing that you boys should be proud of But once you in it, it's hard to get out of And greed will kill a nigga like a gun do So when you get the chance to make a break for it, run fool
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