Another Nigger In The Morgue

(scarface) Let me get when I rock the...the..the... This shit ain't got no f**kin drums in it man Daym, wht don't you put some f**kin drums in the music So I can Get down to businees I think it's time I paid a little visit To my run down neighbourhood cemetry To tally up the people I buried 57, 58, 59, all layin' down in the same line You sorry motherf**kers couldn't handle me I done f**ked up 17 families So bring it on if you wanna play Huh, make my motherf**kin' day Cause you'll be one dead motherf**ker black I'ma put you a*s on you back I won't play no games wit cha boy You'll just be one more nigger in the morgue Yeah I like that man That shit sounds kinda funky don't it Hahahaha, yo let me finish this freestyle tho man Hold 'em down, hold 'em up, yo It's gonna be a killin' after midnight Niggas gettin' reday for the big fight You could say this one's a murder by a lunatic M-11 on your a*s bitch Loadin' up my weapons gettin' ready for Another street sweepin' neighbourhood drug war Police come around in a meat wagon Knowin' that tonight they'll be draggin' Off motherf**kers to a six foot ditch I hope ya insruance paid up bitch Cause tonight is the night motherf**ker Be a good killer or a damn good ducker Cause if you ain't, your a*s is fallin' to the paint Bloodshed seems to make a nigga faint Not me with a .9 in my hand I could fall asleep lyin' next to a dead amn Ya gotta understand me It's better than that sorry motherf**ka layin' out dead see So if you wanna come, come hard Or you'll be another nigga in the morgue Yeah, you motherf**kas Motherf**kas goin' for bad and shit You know what I'm sayin' But you'll be another niger in the morgue motherf**ker Oh yo, check this out But gettin' back to the bloodbath You motherf**kas out there go for bad That shit played out my brother I ride by and gun done motherf**kers Whether friend or foe bro Steppin' on my toes, your a*s has gotta go Now heres how the shit took place [how'd it go? ] A nigga waved a tre eight in my face [damn] Screamin' that shit about the squab mob Talkin' big shit about the south park Said he's gonna stop me Pissed off cause I'm down with the 5th ward posse [um-hmm] Shit didn't make me numb I ain't scared of no goddman gun [my nigga] Once I sw 'em break I stuck 'em [what about his 3 guards? ] f**k 'em! I'll put him on his a*s cause he's bigger Then worry about the other 3 niggas All of them ran to get backup That's 12 more niggas i'ma stack up Open up the trunk in a rage And loaded up my goddamn 12 gauge If the pump don't keep ya I'll be forced to hit ya wit the street sweeper Ya a*s shouldn't a started no static g 12 gun shots automatically I ain't goin' out like no s*cka I'm goin' out like a crazy motherf**ka Everybody knows that I ain't got it all And I don't give a f**k about none a y'all Hit 3 or 4 in the head That's 3 or 4 niggers left for dead It doesn't pay to check cards Cuase I'm sendin' motherf**kas to the morgue...