You should stay away from roses And be careful to avoid chocolate hearts Keep distant from romantic notions Cause that's where love most often starts
I take a little powder, take a little salt, put it in my shotgun, I go walkin' Jubba jubba, wolly bully, looking high, looking low, Gonna scare you up
Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector Needin' me money, know he's up tonight See niggas can't stand us So they label us scandalous And if them runnin' off
Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why His life was took at such an early age
I'ma born killer, you're face to face with Scarface You tried to ice an X, but thats a motherfuckin' waste Your schools fucked up G And your momma shoulda
[scarface] I woke up to a tune on the radio, check it An old church hymn behind a breakbeat record (yeahhh) Sounded kinda funky so I pumped it, right
Chorus: scarface Money and the power, money and the power I ain't fallin short I got the Money and the power Yup! hehehahaha, hehe ha hah hah.. yeah
Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends And Mr. Mr.
(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
Rain on the roof and time on my hands It sure seemed quiet out there in radio land They call me at the all-night station Make their special dedications
My pops came from Bed Stuy, my mom came from Africa I'm more a nigga if you know what I mean They hooked up in the '70's when liquor and weed was heavy
He's tall and he's dark And like the shark, he looks for trouble That's why the zeroes double Mr. Kiss Kiss Bang Bang He's suave and he's smooth And
Because it's real you think it's a joke Because it's on your doorstep you have to have a poke At someone It's only a cliche because it's all true Time
Guess you never know a good thing When it's right in your face You've been abused for so long Love gets tainted and all seems the same I guess it's unbelievable
He's here He is here Is he really? Don't be discouraged now Got it made now From the leg down He is here Is he really? Don't be discouraged now Got it
In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox With the best of country music, old and new You can hear your five selections for a quarter And somebody
(Randy Travis/John Lindley) I didn't come in here to fight I didn't come to ruin your night I came to see the future mister me I didn't come to mess