[Verse 1: Scarface]

My hands got powder burns I just murdered a man

Took his life over nothing if you ask me fuck em (fuck em)

It was him or either me so I saw fit to empty out the clip in this bitch fuck the dumb shit

Now do I feel guilt no I don't think so

Light another cigarette, zonin out I seen folks

Streetlights glowin' in my rear view watchin'

Cause I'm paranoid thinkin' that I might have been spotted

As I pass by Watkins I relax cause I'm home now

Had a funny feeling in the beginning it's gone now

Cause we live in a do or die society

You do or either die tryin' or do it psychologically

I'm brain dead and I don't give a fuck that's my excuse

And I don't need a audience around for me to let loose

You plex fool, I catch you then I stretch you

Out in front ya door step and vanish like a ghost

[Chorus: Z-Ro]

I'm a bad mother (shut yo mouth)

Ain't no limit to what I earn

If it ain't money why should I be concerned

Burn is what my enemies do, just like weed

223 g's, just to bleed, yes indeed

I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G

I'm what you niggas are supposed to be

Burn rubber right after I burn a fuck nigga, cigarillo still burnin' fuck all ya'll fuck niggas

[Verse 2: Scarface]

I got a black book that I ain't got no names in

Instead I keep the pictures of craniums I done caved in

Nah I'm playin' I still should have done it

Cause a weak motherfucker just makes me sick to my stomach

I keeps it 100, not a game this is real life

To die young a honor, you get old you live twice

Take my advice they got shooters in them hills ya'll

Run up off in them bushes, watch motherfuckers kill ya'll

This shit here is real dog, believe me I got you

Lined up in my cross-hairs so I shot you

A dead man speaks no words, that's some true shit

The courtrooms the hood, the street life ruthless

All done for the dope and dollar signs

No witnesses no motherfuckin' crimes

And I'm, living life like I'm dyin' tonight, am I crazy you got damn right

[Chorus: Z-Ro]

I'm a bad mother (shut yo mouth)

Ain't no limit to what I earn

If it ain't money why should I be concerned

Burn is what my enemies do, just like weed

223 g's, just to bleed, yes indeed

I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G

I'm what you niggas are supposed to be

Burn rubber right after I burn a fuck nigga, cigarillo still burnin' fuck all ya'll fuck niggas

[Verse 3: Scarface]

That minute that you had to pray it should of stopped you

You must want your death wish fulfilled so I got to

I'm a killer nigga push me if you want fool

And only God knows when I catch you what I'm gone do

Think its a game when I cock & aim

And it pops and bangs

And it's out with brains

Shit is not the same

What you expected was a spark dog, but not the flame

I can stop the rain

And you can learn a whole lot from a dummy

You can't squat, duck or run and hide from me

So your best bet is coming correct

Show respect or get a hole in yo chest, with no regrets

I rather die than let a nigga slide

And I put that on my son only five (aha ha)

The only things I've ever cherished in life

I let them go it a'int nothing left but fighting (right)

[Chorus: Z-Ro]

I'm a bad mother (shut yo mouth)

Ain't no limit to what I earn

If it ain't money why should I be concerned

Burn is what my enemies do, just like weed

223 g's, just to bleed, yes indeed

I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G

I'm what you niggas are supposed to be

Burn rubber right after I burn a fuck nigga, cigarillo still burnin' fuck all ya'll fuck niggas