[Intro: Scarface] You need people like me. You need people like me so you can point your fu*kin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy." [Verse 1: Twista] Now I'm back on my bullsh*t, carryin' nothin' but Vintage ammunition fully loaded, ready to pull it A couple of bold statements from any motherfu*ker that's hatin' Let me know, I can put your name on a bullet For rappin' like b*tches and I'm a ?commenter? and callin' him vicious Put everybody in between a rock and a hard place Enough love for now! I wanna be the ni**a They go play in between a Pac and a Scarface Ambitionz Az a Ridah, give me Adrenaline and say the world is yours (mine) So I have to go Kamikaze, usin' myself as a weapon and get 'em in some of my early wars I was so devious with it, plannin' like a general and I'm a savage fu*kin' 'em up, I was a cannibal at it With them animal habits, I'm killin' soldiers and they family 'cause I don't give a fu*k about collateral damage A finale fanatic, dramatic, emphatic with blood on my uniform Comin' to your area, doin' murder, put your b*tch in fear Disappear with the mystique of a unicorn You are warned, I gotta chill on the battlefield And how I'm bringin' all the drama when I do appear I be droppin' sh*t that can bring your momma to a tear Psycho soldiers, Twista veer with the maneuvers here Kill him and cut off his ear, now that's my souvenir [Chorus: ChurchBoy Scotty] Real mob ties co*k back with the fire Know we outside The world is mine ni**a real mob ties Can't fu*k with that paper I will slide on you ni**as know we outside They know the world is mine [Verse 2: AK] Hotter than a [?] truck, when the dust clear Who you think'll be standin' there? I got the right to do damage You know I'm comin' and I'm burnin' up the whole plot A couple of Glocks in his hand, where he been? Lord forgive me for my sins Givin' it all ten, jumpin' up out the con then I'm blowin' to the wind And then again I erupt on these fugazis Mama pray for me [?] raised me Hit my knees, dear Lord, can you please save me? These ni**as shoot it and they out here hittin' lil' babies We gon' hold them accountable for actin' like animals However they want it, we gon' do 'em like carnivals Motherfu*ker, this is mob ties, I oblige Get the fu*k up out of our eyes (mob ties, mob ties, mob ties) This is who? (it's mob ties) [Chorus] Real mob ties co*k back with the fire Know we outside The world is mine ni**a real mob ties Can't fu*k with that paper I will slide on you ni**as know we outside They know the world is mine [Verse 3: Belo] This is the sh*t that they talkin' 'bout You get the finger, I'm walkin' out I squeeze the trigger and chalk 'em out I need no witness to talk about fu*k is you sayin'? I'm from the ave, no plan You come around you stayin' I'm sayin', co*k on this b*tch and they dance I'll leave your dick in your hand and then Call up my youngins, we ready for war In a second we wreckin', we knock on your door Get a blessin' from Wesson, we see you no more We shooters, we looters, we off in your store b*tch, like Belo, AK Twista from the Chi and I'm 'bout that sh*t sh*t! From the city of Capone There's a whole lotta tunnels, we'll dump that b*tch [Chorus] Real mob ties co*k back with the fire Know we outside The world is mine ni**a real mob ties Can't fu*k with that paper I will slide on you ni**as know we outside They know the world is mine