Текст песни Scarface - Born Killer
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I`ma born killer, you`re face to face with ScarfaceYou tried to ice an X, but thats a motherfuckin wasteYour schools fucked up GAnd your momma shoulda warned ya about a nigga like meCause I don`t weep and I don`t sleepSave that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheapAnd uh, since you got beefLets take it to the streets and I`mma bring it to your ass GI`m commin from the heart sonAnd I don`t take no shit, but I`m about to start someNow which one a you hoes wanna jumpIf you got static, then get it off your chest punkCause I ain`t bar noneIf you`re feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha someI ain`t with this fucked shitIf ya ain`t in trick, then get your ass in ya trunk bitchCause I`m about to square it offHit ya ass in the chest with the tech and try to tear it offSend you back to mommy, its a plasticAnd hadda bitch out huntin for a casketI`m on the for realla tilla my nillaI`m a born killa(CHORUS)(2x)I`ma born killaBornKilla"Don`t fuck with me"My momma did her partBut it ain`t her fault that I was born with out a heartIn other words I`m heartless dudeI don`t love me, how the fuck I`mma love you?Thats right, you guessed itI`m legally insane, marked mannick depressiveI`m takin all types a medicationTo keep me out the mood of premeditatinYo, the log around my lone is worseI`m havin thoughts of killin me, but I`m killin you firstMr. Kindness talks but I don`t listenA victim of society fucked by the systemMy whole life`s been a see sawI`m up one day, down and out on tomorrowRight now I`m even more upsetSome shit that happened to me that I don`t think I`ll ever forgetYou think I`ll let it die, but I ain`tIt ain`t because I want to, its because I can`tI`mma getcha but I ain`t goin into itCause ain`t nothin to it but to do itSee it ain`t no sweat to meCause in the fo place, you fucked up the minute that you stepped to meI`m not your average dealerI`mma born killa(CHORUS)Now I`m livin where I can cause I`m homelessCan`t make point calls cause I`m phonelessI ain`t, I`m starvin dukeI can`t go to mommas house cause mommas starvin tooBetter grab that 12 gaugeCause thats the only way a niggaz gonna get paidI`m on my way to my old bankThey know me real good and they don`t think that I`d gankHad my gun in my trenchcoatNow getcha ass on the floorAnd don`t think about pushin that panic switchI`m gettin paid and you`re gettin killed bitchTake notes to the message I gave yaYa dyin ho and can`t nothin save yaI`m doin bad, so I`m goin badHuh, and you never expected that from BradBut theres a lotta things pressin meAnd ain`t the nigga to let the mortredresser dressin meSo I`m comin out winnin100,000 in the case now I`m comin out grinninBut the shit didn`t flow smoothThe security guard had to run and pulla hoe moveHe reached for his pistolThe 12 gauge went "BOOM" shoulda heard that motherfucker whistleHit him in his chestNow which one a you motherfuckers in here wanna die next?Nobody made a moveAnd I got away smoothAnd thats how it is niggaI spared a couple a lives, but I`m still a born killa(CHORUS)