(All I have in this world)
  --> Tony 'Scarface' Montana
  [ continues through intro ]
    Hey
  Shit
  Yeah nigga, that's
  That - that - that
  This - this is some - ehm
  What we gon' call this one here?
  Fuck it
  Let's call it - ehm
  Some - some
  Some old school Scarface freestylin
  Youknowmsayin?
  Yeah
    Aaaaah shit!
  I'm finna freestyle in this bitch
  He-yeah
  Huh youknowmsayin?
  Check it out
    [ VERSE 1 ]
  I started small time, dope game, cocaine
  Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn
  But now I'm up against some mo' shit
  Because the five-o's done jumped in my face with some hoe shit
  Tried to mix a nigga up in a homicide
  Said I shot a muthafucka in his mama's ride
  I ain't the nigga in the trench coat
  I don't push rocks on the block, I deal the big dope
  I ain't the nigga on the mic that done said he quit
  But I be damned if I get popped for some petty shit
  That's why I move the real chickens
  So if I'm goin down, I'm comin home on a meal ticket
  Cause in this game you can't bar shit
  Do your dirt on the cool, so they can't say they saw shit
  So when them muthafuckas step up with that he-say
  You can tell em hoes to hit the freeway
  Cause I ain't touchin shit with my own hands
  I leave the dirt to be done by the next man
  And count my money when they push it off
  I wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y'all
  Cause in the past four years, yo
  I done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks
  That's the reason why they upset
  And always tryin to mix a nigga up in some fuck shit
  But I'm a killer comin atcha
  Mr. Scarface Part III, nigga, The Final Chapter
    He-he-he
  Just freestylin in the studio, though
    Where is Scarface?
  Where is Scarface?
  (Here I am
  Here I am)
  How much do you make, Sir?
  (I don't -
  Man, what the fuck is you talkin bout how much I make?!)
  Ha-ha-ha..
  (Fuck you!)
    [ VERSE 2 ]
  I'm in the South Park, peepin out the territory
  Finna set up shop just like in every story
  So I'm rentin out the backside
  And let them niggas do they work, and me, I'm kickin back, right?
  And layin low in the next section
  Got a fully automatic M-11 for my protection
  Everything is goin smooth as planned
  I gots to try to fool the man
  Cause if I'm caught, I'm doin 10 flat
  So I'm gettin it while the gettin's good, nigga, fuck that
  Cause if I fall short, nigga, then I'm ass out
  And then we'll see what the judge try to pass out
  I see some niggas we competin with
  It's goin down tonight in the village, and I can see this shit
  So I'm on the telephone callin up the squad
  "Get your shit together, nigga, we finna mob"
  Before I hung up the phone, niggas was lettin loose
  I grabbed my shit and tried to find my bullet-proof
  But fuck it, niggas, ain't goin for the chit-chat
  They startin off with a headshot
  So if I gotta die, then I gotta die, nigga
  And when I fall on my ass, don't ask me why, nigga
  It was just my time and the man came to get me
  Fuck it - plus a bullet hit me
  A straight niggaroe subtractor
  Mr. Scarface Part III, muthafucka, The Final Chapter
    The final chapter for real
  (All I have in this world..)
  Yep
  He-he
  I gotta - ehm
  Shit, I guess I better talk about a broad then, huh?
  Before I close this muthafucka off, right?
  Check it out
    [ VERSE 3 ]
  Later on, all alone, sat around the house layin low
  Waitin for these niggas to jump so I can buck a hoe
  And just like I expected
  A bitch came by in a gee wantin to get naked
  Now shit's gettin hectic
  The situation's lookin grim, so yo, I gots to check it
  Clean those traps, all the other shit
  I'm fuckin one hoe, and in comes another bitch
  So now I'm jackbonin two hoes
  Who's the nigga in the Kamurshol? Fuck, nigga, who knows?
  She musta knew the bitch that I was fuckin with
  And plus I'm strapped and she was suckin dick
  Up and down with a smooth stroke
  Takin 9 inches of this dick like a deep throat
  The other bitch was involved in masturbation
  Oh shit - now I'm ejaculatin
  I let loose and they was fightin for the white shit
  I got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fit
  I finally made the cock crack
  The bitch pulled a .330 and shoved it up my back
  Then some niggas came out with a chainsaw
  And tried to hack my muthafuckin brains off
  These bitches set me up, y'all
  Pussy - a nigga's quickest downfall
  I couldn't do shit except take it like a man
  But if I live, it's on again
  But I wanted a quick piece
  So I put down my piece and end up put down, deceased
  She put the rifle to my muthafuckin head
  Mr. Scarface is - naw, fuck that shit..
    Ah-ha-ha
  Youknowmsayin?
  Punch the beat in