- Scarface] We started small time dope game Hustlin' that cocaine In the state traffickin' High feeling no pain Numb to the fact That we was poisoning our own kind I ain't
not my girl I?ma call you my shawty ?Cause I can't stand to see you treated bad I beat his ass for my shawty And we ain't did nothin? that we ain't supposed
treatin' rap like crack If I don't sell the most, I gotta kill the competition Don't take it personal, gotta go to jail and if I come back And don't
Jesus, put my faith in God I got a thing for beaches, getting my favorite job Pain happens, young scarred that's what made us hard Money, drugs, guns ain't
I'm Rakim If it wasn't for the crime that I was in But I wouldn't be the guy whose rhymes it is that I'm in No pain, no profit P, I'll repeat it to show
me count it down, who the f-ck up in here Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh that n-ggas know you can't really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just
wiggle, and don't touch her Must cha make suicidal threats, to cuff her You ain't a playa(nigga), while you ridin' a bitch And ain't a ridah, now you'
't lie Cussed 'em said that I'm too dope and I couldn't fly But you getting rich talkin' shit so why shouldn't I I'm just playing but I guess that couldn't
't be all up on it dope Frontin so your friends won't know that you got the 86 so you call me a bitch You get your kicks, but Kix and Trix are for kids I don't
see watch me d0 my thing b0ppers b0ppin but they kn0 i aint lame i g0t game plus i been makein change i bang popin at yo brain flamible like pr0pain 2
more appealin' I know you feel the pain I conceal Hip hop flip flopped to gain pop appeal Upon the backs of MC's with integrity Rap music made wack a celebrity I ain't
ain't dropped out for nothing! I swear these dollars going to add up And I ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck That's why I shine like I does It's pain
is stupid huh? Yo I ain't gay Man, why don't you tell the truth for once She want me You don't even got a mustache yet If you don't shut the hell up with
for dope when tryin' get live hoes Skams ain't for slow besides i ride rough you just ain't a pro (So what?) It take pain to grown no name to know (Ha
side, I was bought up by the curb And I was told, everything ain't gold It's to the glitter, they had to drain the pain with the liquor The world don't
ma rain on 'em, put the chump a slump Like a rib shot That's what the customers want Don't cha, this ain't the typical story Therefore I don't fall in
brainstorm is like I stay in the ring My favorite was Kane, now I'm dope with weight in the game You was hot but can't stay in the plain Ghetto pain
weed (Lady) All day I need some brown weed (Jenny) I need some cut (Lady, lady) Now these doors don't open, til after dark (Owoo) And it ain't 'til