Scarface - Still That n***a lyrics

Hey friends you need to be trying to go get my call man Gunshots rain from a drop top tray Hit my little partner in his chest and there he lay I never held a hand of a dead man never And took a tragic d**h to bring the family together So now we have to get the motherf**er and his friends Cause n***as in my family are all about revenge It's all about respect, retaliation on the villain The minute I spot the n***a close your eyes cause i'ma k** him Nobody said a word everybody grab their strap And headed for the property to peel these n***as caps We roll 4 an hour before we caught up with the b**h Turning down my music I started co*king up my sh** Hydraulics fully juiced so my sh** was riding hot Peeped along the side and laid the shot through the driver's side Swerving to the left, I figured he was hurt Put my sh** is neutral drop my draulics in the dirt Creeped back around in the dirt riding forward Let my partners out so they can get up with his dogs Making sure that everybody's heads roll with this Before we charge the pistol we rock them clean of all the fingerprints n***as think the rap game changed my name it's still the same And the fact remains motherf**er I'm still that n***a I'm still that n***a n***a I'm still that n***a I heard somebody pull a jack at Mickey D's f**ed him out his paper, f**ed him out his 2 keys School motherf**er set him up for the jack Out of 36 ounces, he may have got a quarter back Risking his f**ing life let along getting time The going time for dimes they offer n***as close to 99 Might as well accept it, stuck n***a you stuck n***a seem to make a habit outta getting people f**ed I just can't understand it, n***as getting took for Every f**ing quarter that they ever f**ing worked for The bad moons are rising and everyone's upset He came up short on his hands and now his vexed He owes a bunch of money and n***as want their sh** Ain't nothing left to do but go for broke in this b**h You're Tony Montana You don't give a f** [?] Goes in his business and met up with the chrome trigger Holler at the motherf**er gravedigger b**h Cause I'm that n***a (Damn that sh** smooth huh) n***a (That's some of that, that's some of that that face beating down that block you know what I'm saying Hey yo sh** sound like it's here) n***a Click click bang bang lay it down you're dead Cause n***as were never able to take to the head It's hard to explain how it is when it's on But rule number 1 is get your sh** and get it going Shooting up the enemy, making n***as hate ya Straight shot haters motherf**ers came to break ya n***as I thought you knew I cut that a** up like a butcher And only have you seen me fires is where I put ya I used to pack a pistol, but Uzis do it better though 1993 [?] f** it if I fall then I fall with my head hot Living for my family once I see my partner toast died Let a n***a know that they be playing this sh** for real And living in the 90s you either k** or either get k**ed Somebody said there ain't no love and I can see it So if there's gonna be war then bring it on because I'm heated These n***as fighting fire with fire so bring your hardhat AK-47 to your face now where your card at Hoes usually got em, it ain't no doubt just pull it out Better yet relax yourself motherf**ers cause I'ma blow it out After 1 or 2 reps your sh** sounds tired b**h [?] and still kick in the fire sh** 205 and I'm steady getting big You better ask somebody you stupid b**h Cause I'm that n***a (Hey, yeah) I'm that n***a (You ain't know? Mike D you ain't know?) Still that n***a