Till Death Do Us Part lyrics

[There's far too many of you dying]

Verse One: Scarface

June twenty-eight was the date thirty-eight
till the chest plate mommy dear's cryin' at the wake
And everybody's dressed up in black suits
goin' to pay their last respects to the black troop
Why'd he have to die
Is the question that we're under
But everyone knows that everyday's a different number

Cover your dome or feel a motherfucking glock
The rugged child is in the house, I'm letting off shots
Biggity bang biggity bang, hit the motherfucking deck
I'm down on this track and I'm abouts to get wreck
I'm coming like a hustler, never coming buster
Blasting on you hoes screaming "Die motherfucker"
Never showing mercy cause that shit is for the weak

Scarface:

Once upon a time at the Honeycomb hideout
Sugarbear and Mikey sat alone gettin fried out
Lucky walked in with this nigga name Rice Grain
Pulled out a knot and conjured up a dice game
Lucky looked at Mikey and he said with a smile
Where's the silly rabbit I ain't seen him in a while
Mikey turned around and shook his head cause he ain't know

Scarface:

I'm sick of you hoes tryin to run mine
i'm comin with a good line
Runnin after one time
I got a grudge against you blue suits
Black suits, white suits and state troops
That's the way you made us
Sent a brother to the penenitentiary is how you play us
Lock us up for the summer
took the brother's name away and passed us as a number
Just because you legally pack a gack man

"Killa you're face to face with Scarface"-Scarface
G to the E to the T.O.

Scarface:
Now here it comes (boom) motherfuckers die hard till the end
Mr. Scarface not your ordinary dope man
On the for reala my nigga I'm a born killa
Let my nuts hangin' out give a FUCK if ya bigger
Cause I'm that nigga who gets ass rollin' ten deep
And shove this shoe up in your shit far as ten feet

Scarface:
Niggas hangin' deep on the cut
Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Gooden
Ain't shit changed in my hood since '86
And 1987 I was swore into the clique
All the triflin' bitches in my hood smoked moes
And all the gangsta ass niggas rode vogues
Drop Monty Carlos, El Dogs and Caddy Coups
Firin' up fry flaggin' hoes out the roof ?
Car down crush ? and fresh paint

Big Mike]
Niggaz busting caps on a sunday
I`m riding through the park with my white six bloody
Thinking 2 myself/What the fuck is this?
I grab my motherfuckin shit/Load the clip and then I get
The extra hallow points out the box in the backseat
I can`t believe these motherfuckers tried 2 X me
Once again i`m in the middle of some fuck shit
I busted a window

Creeping down the hallway quiet as kept
the only sign of a murder was the blood on the foresteps
I stopped for a second to wipe it up
and threw the bloody towel in the garbage bag with her guts
pretty as a picture her name was Rosie
had to kill the bitch cuz she was getting too fuckin nosey
a school hoe she attended U of H
a law student who was looking for a fuckin' case

-Big Mike how you livin

Big Mike

I've been sellin out the same dope house since the age of 16
Shufflin crack like cards, to these burnt out dope fiends
Sellin rock after motherfuckin rock
Seeing cop after motherfuckin cop on the block
Changing face after motherfuckin face
Watchin niggas catch dope case after dope case
Add it up and you'll find more niggas doing time in the pen

click click bang hehehe

i'm sick of niggaz trying to shoot the big six
but when the shit jumps off the nigga plays the big bitch
and that's the problem with the nation of blacks
too slow with your motherfucking hands so you grab your gatts
and listen to the gangsta music
you got a glock-ten in your lap but you scared to use it
you's a motherfucking stud

...when the fire dies down what the fuck you gonna do?
damn it feels good to be a gansta...

yeah, I take y'all way back

Seven years old,
I'm lookin' up to the ganstas in the hood,
'cause to me and my cousins yeah they represented good,
Even when we played cops and robbers on the block,
nobody wanted to play the cop yeah,
'cause the cop was a pussy-ass bitch,

Up early in the morning lacin up my British Knights
Throwin up my deuce sign, fuckin with the street life
Never knew no better cause my mommy never taught me
Going out to get the shit that mommy never bought me
Only ten years old and I can't stay away from trouble
But you don't give a fuck cause you ain't never had to struggle
And everybody's tellin me its get greater later

Big Mike:

This goes out to you H-O-Es
Swangin on the nuts of us motherfuckin Gs
You ain't never seen a nigga like me baby
Big Mike aka Big D D
Big dick daddy
Droppin you hoes in a sec
Bustin nut after nut on your motherfuckin back
If your nigga wants to make love to you, cool let a nigga know
Cause a nigga like myself just wana fuck you hoe

[Big Mike]

This goes out to you H-O-E's

Swangin on the nuts of us motherfuckin G's

You ain't never seen a nigga like me baby

Big Mike aka Big D D
Big dick daddy, droppin you hoes in the sack

Bustin nut after nut on your motherfuckin back

If your nigga wants to make love to you, cool let a nigga know

Cause a nigga like myself just wana fuck you hoe