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[Scarface (1983)]
I come from the gutter
[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
[Verse 2: dues do bisonte]
I used to live in group homes
Hand me downs and used poles
The hole blown in your ribs
We grill 'em like it's food though
What's on your neck is fool's gold
Fools told me that to make it to the top you gotta be bold
I ain't about that, I need my paper up ASAP
Rocks in pocket got the fiends going crazy
Pocket rocket on me so don't play with me
You like a rat, make you go where I want as long as got cheese
Production game on point like I'm scoring
Whip through in the foreign with the bricks in the trunk
Those lines truly boring
But the market need you to drop some generic tracks to build a forum
I stay true to my own
That's why I, rap and rap until I build up a throne
In the booth, off the top, I ain't pull out a phone
My man got 30 for a M, I'll be lucky if he makes it home
[Scarface (1983)]
So say goodnight to the bad guy
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