(scarface)   Let me get when I rock the...the..the...   This shit ain't got no fuckin drums in it man   Daym, wht don't you put some fuckin 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 motherfuckers couldn't handle me   I done fucked up 17 families   So bring it on if you wanna play   Huh, make my motherfuckin' day   Cause you'll be one dead motherfucker black   I'ma put you ass 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 ass 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 motherfuckers to a six foot ditch   I hope ya insruance paid up bitch   Cause tonight is the night motherfucker   Be a good killer or a damn good ducker   Cause if you ain't, your ass 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 motherfucka layin' out dead see   So if you wanna come, come hard   Or you'll be another nigga in the morgue      Yeah, you motherfuckas   Motherfuckas goin' for bad and shit   You know what I'm sayin'   But you'll be another niger in the morgue motherfucker   Oh yo, check this out      But gettin' back to the bloodbath   You motherfuckas out there go for bad   That shit played out my brother   I ride by and gun done motherfuckers   Whether friend or foe bro   Steppin' on my toes, your ass 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? ]   Fuck 'em!   I'll put him on his ass 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 ass shouldn't a started no static g   12 gun shots automatically   I ain't goin' out like no sucka   I'm goin' out like a crazy motherfucka   Everybody knows that I ain't got it all   And I don't give a fuck 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' motherfuckas to the morgue...