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Scarface - Stuck at a Standstill lyrics
These niggas is fuckin with a dangerous game Hey Joe, what's up baby? Yeah, I like the beat Hahaha... Hey, when you drop drums I'ma drop rhymes, aight? (Drop rhymes) Nah, I don't need no count-off Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight? (2-3-4) [ VERSE 1: Scarface ] I took my chances when I did my dirt And my advice to any nigga if you crimin, you do it worse Just get enough and step the fuck back Cause in this game when you get fame You gotta start dumpin these agents off your nutsack I'm just a nigga out the hood tryin to have things But when I got up on my feet you're screamin "Brad changed!" And your excuse was that the money came But my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain I got to show my homies love, though I just don't fuck around with niggas that I don't know And you can take that how you wanna take it I'm from these muthafuckin streets And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it Ain't my muthafuckin luck I'm all alone at the crack And you niggas don't wanna try to attack We steady dyin over dumb shit, and me, I'm steady losin my sleep Cause niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the streets You're stuck Stuck at a standstill On the beat one time, come on It don't stop Give it to em ...3 [ VERSE 2: Scarface ] And to my niggas on the streets crimin (watch for haters) Stop sittin on the sidelines and (get your paper) Too many niggas complainin pointin fingers at the problems "That's why I hate my baby mama" I'm just a nigga from the very bottom Skippin classes, goin 8 balls or the white powder Tryin to get |
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