| 作词 : Hervey, Jordan | |
| [Chorus]Fake-ass-ni-ggaz (NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace | |
| Fake-ass-ni-ggaz (WON'TCHA STAY OUT MY) faaaace(ALL YOU FRAUDULENT-ASS *******Z NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace(ALL YOU BEGGIN-ASS ******* NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace[Scarface] | |
| News gossip laws gossip boppers boppin hoes beg | |
| Foresake me cause they ******* always be off in my bed | |
| Always ****** with they feelings, ************ | |
| I'll ******* you with my head | |
| I don't love you and you don't love me so mother******* what | |
| Donna said | |
| I got paper never spend it | |
| I ain't never seen a nightthat | |
| I felt a need to pay a ************ unless she was a dyke | |
| Lickin ************ left and right, bringin ******* by my place | |
| Jack me off and suck my ************ and let me skeet off in her (faaaace~!) | |
| Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her hu************and askin questions | |
| Wonderin where she at cause she just called her cousin, mad and fussin | |
| I'm laughin cause | |
| I'm ******, slappin ass and titty suckin | |
| Please your nipples, puttin that thump in her ass and she ain't strugglin[Chorus][Scarface] | |
| You ain't gangsta, youse a busta, quick to say that you a hustler | |
| But realistically, you a ************ to me, sweet as pie but down to | |
| CusterWanna cry when *******z touch ya, wanna hide cause *******z bust ya | |
| Got the copies of them statements you was makin mother******* | |
| All you fake-ass *******z get the ******* out my (faaaace~!)' | |
| Fore I make it rain and shower you with copper from the | |
| AK, 47 that's gon' be my tool | |
| Make me clack it, | |
| I start actin like a mother****** fool (yeah) | |
| Fool, you know me, | |
| I've been down since '85 | |
| Sellin dime for dime, doublin up my paper every time | |
| I live the life of crime, ghetto life from day to day | |
| Made me throw up both my hands, now get the ******* up out my (faaaace~!)[Chorus][Scarface] | |
| Thought I mighta hung it up for good, got tired of ridin beatsfor free, said ******* it, | |
| I'm gon' go on and coach a team | |
| Play golf and smoke my ******, poke her every other day | |
| Do some groups and keep these haters out my mother****** (faaaace~!) | |
| But this ************t ain't go the way | |
| I planned, | |
| I'm caught off in the cross | |
| And if I leave they won't respect the | |
| South cause *******z soft | |
| Talkin 'bout what's in they mouth, talkin 'bout they cars and house | |
| And that ain't what we all about, we out here workin in a drought' | |
| Bout that paper, 'bout that cabbage, out here hustlin 'til you grab it | |
| Pimp a pimp, you silly rabbit, youse a bun without a tablet | |
| So yo' intellect connect is comin short it out of space | |
| Catchin bricks and ****** and ace so get the ******* up out my face |
| zuo ci : Hervey, Jordan | |
| Chorus Fakeassniggaz NEED TO GET OUT MY faaaace | |
| Fakeassniggaz WON' TCHA STAY OUT MY faaaace ALL YOU FRAUDULENTASS Z NEED TO GET OUT MY faaaace ALL YOU BEGGINASS NEED TO GET OUT MY faaaace Scarface | |
| News gossip laws gossip boppers boppin hoes beg | |
| Foresake me cause they always be off in my bed | |
| Always with they feelings, | |
| I' ll you with my head | |
| I don' t love you and you don' t love me so mother what | |
| Donna said | |
| I got paper never spend it | |
| I ain' t never seen a nightthat | |
| I felt a need to pay a unless she was a dyke | |
| Lickin left and right, bringin by my place | |
| Jack me off and suck my and let me skeet off in her faaaace! | |
| Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her hu and askin questions | |
| Wonderin where she at cause she just called her cousin, mad and fussin | |
| I' m laughin cause | |
| I' m , slappin ass and titty suckin | |
| Please your nipples, puttin that thump in her ass and she ain' t strugglin Chorus Scarface | |
| You ain' t gangsta, youse a busta, quick to say that you a hustler | |
| But realistically, you a to me, sweet as pie but down to | |
| CusterWanna cry when z touch ya, wanna hide cause z bust ya | |
| Got the copies of them statements you was makin mother | |
| All you fakeass z get the out my faaaace!' | |
| Fore I make it rain and shower you with copper from the | |
| AK, 47 that' s gon' be my tool | |
| Make me clack it, | |
| I start actin like a mother fool yeah | |
| Fool, you know me, | |
| I' ve been down since ' 85 | |
| Sellin dime for dime, doublin up my paper every time | |
| I live the life of crime, ghetto life from day to day | |
| Made me throw up both my hands, now get the up out my faaaace! Chorus Scarface | |
| Thought I mighta hung it up for good, got tired of ridin beatsfor free, said it, | |
| I' m gon' go on and coach a team | |
| Play golf and smoke my , poke her every other day | |
| Do some groups and keep these haters out my mother faaaace! | |
| But this t ain' t go the way | |
| I planned, | |
| I' m caught off in the cross | |
| And if I leave they won' t respect the | |
| South cause z soft | |
| Talkin ' bout what' s in they mouth, talkin ' bout they cars and house | |
| And that ain' t what we all about, we out here workin in a drought' | |
| Bout that paper, ' bout that cabbage, out here hustlin ' til you grab it | |
| Pimp a pimp, you silly rabbit, youse a bun without a tablet | |
| So yo' intellect connect is comin short it out of space | |
| Catchin bricks and and ace so get the up out my face |
| zuò cí : Hervey, Jordan | |
| Chorus Fakeassniggaz NEED TO GET OUT MY faaaace | |
| Fakeassniggaz WON' TCHA STAY OUT MY faaaace ALL YOU FRAUDULENTASS Z NEED TO GET OUT MY faaaace ALL YOU BEGGINASS NEED TO GET OUT MY faaaace Scarface | |
| News gossip laws gossip boppers boppin hoes beg | |
| Foresake me cause they always be off in my bed | |
| Always with they feelings, | |
| I' ll you with my head | |
| I don' t love you and you don' t love me so mother what | |
| Donna said | |
| I got paper never spend it | |
| I ain' t never seen a nightthat | |
| I felt a need to pay a unless she was a dyke | |
| Lickin left and right, bringin by my place | |
| Jack me off and suck my and let me skeet off in her faaaace! | |
| Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her hu and askin questions | |
| Wonderin where she at cause she just called her cousin, mad and fussin | |
| I' m laughin cause | |
| I' m , slappin ass and titty suckin | |
| Please your nipples, puttin that thump in her ass and she ain' t strugglin Chorus Scarface | |
| You ain' t gangsta, youse a busta, quick to say that you a hustler | |
| But realistically, you a to me, sweet as pie but down to | |
| CusterWanna cry when z touch ya, wanna hide cause z bust ya | |
| Got the copies of them statements you was makin mother | |
| All you fakeass z get the out my faaaace!' | |
| Fore I make it rain and shower you with copper from the | |
| AK, 47 that' s gon' be my tool | |
| Make me clack it, | |
| I start actin like a mother fool yeah | |
| Fool, you know me, | |
| I' ve been down since ' 85 | |
| Sellin dime for dime, doublin up my paper every time | |
| I live the life of crime, ghetto life from day to day | |
| Made me throw up both my hands, now get the up out my faaaace! Chorus Scarface | |
| Thought I mighta hung it up for good, got tired of ridin beatsfor free, said it, | |
| I' m gon' go on and coach a team | |
| Play golf and smoke my , poke her every other day | |
| Do some groups and keep these haters out my mother faaaace! | |
| But this t ain' t go the way | |
| I planned, | |
| I' m caught off in the cross | |
| And if I leave they won' t respect the | |
| South cause z soft | |
| Talkin ' bout what' s in they mouth, talkin ' bout they cars and house | |
| And that ain' t what we all about, we out here workin in a drought' | |
| Bout that paper, ' bout that cabbage, out here hustlin ' til you grab it | |
| Pimp a pimp, you silly rabbit, youse a bun without a tablet | |
| So yo' intellect connect is comin short it out of space | |
| Catchin bricks and and ace so get the up out my face |
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