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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scarface
Scarface
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominick 'Nottz' Lamb
Dominick 'Nottz' Lamb
Songwriter
Brad Jordan
Brad Jordan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ant Dawg
Ant Dawg
Recording Engineer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Dominick 'Nottz' Lamb
Dominick 'Nottz' Lamb
Producer

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[Verse 1]
We made something from nothing
And vowed to near tear it apart
We turned the street hustle into an art
That would quickly change life forever for us
No more riding bikes or catching the bus
We on the roll up, money to fold up
With Cognac and cooked yola
Got the neighborhood about to blow up, but hold up
I see this van sitting, this old cat in a fitted
Tryna get your little homey tore up
Yo bro, we ain't workin' on this corner
Take your ass on, dog
But you make me feed your ass to my hogs, you fuckin' faggot
I know you wanna catch me with this bag so you can hide me
Or with my .44 so you can .45 me
You put this shit off in our neighborhoods and sweat us
And when you finally catch us up, you give us letters
A cold thing
Just when a **** reach his goal, mayne
You hand him a case for easing out the dope game
And I'm
[Verse 2]
Watching us unfold with the times
He don't really want a **** to climb
You'd rather separate me from my family forever
Instead of tryna keep us together
You motherfuckers would rather keep me down
[Verse 3]
So what I rap about these streets
That don't make me be no less of a man
Than a person that do work with his hands
It's bad enough I gots to deal with all these pressures that stand
You tryna make me stray away from my plan
Know what I'm sayin'?
[Verse 4]
I'm from the gutter, where all we had was one another
No wheat bread to butter, from one bed to the other
All uncles and no brother, my mother's at work
My grandfather was my dad and when he died, it hurt
And as I hold back the tears, my eye wells swell
I've been praying for heaven, I've been livin' in hell
And these **** in my age group is dead or either locked up
The bitches no better, they smoked out or knocked up
[Verse 5]
But I still love my hood, that's where it started
Ain't no hard feelings, we partners ****, regardless
That's why you always see me comin' around
'Cause I could never turn my back on my town
But still I'm
[Verse 6]
Watching us unfold with the times
He don't really want a **** to climb
You'd rather separate me from my family forever
Instead of tryna keep us together
You motherfuckers would rather keep me down
Watching us unfold with the times
He don't really want a **** to climb
You'd rather separate me from my family forever
Instead of tryna keep us together
You motherfuckers would rather keep me down
[Verse 7]
Money never changed me
Money changed the people around
Now they plot to try to keep me down
But still, I rise like yeast
Your whole conversation about B
Fuck a **** talkin' 'bout me, I'm a G
The realest motherfucker ever done it
You can't continue to pimp me and y'all eat from it
So fuck every soul who ever felt like I owed
Them a goddamn dime
Or a goddamn rhyme
Or a goddamn chance
[Verse 8]
Motherfucker, you sad
You a grown ass man
Holdin' a **** hand
Now get out on your own
Stop depending on your homes
To chuck you a bone
And stop throwin' stones
And that goes for everybody thinkin' it's them
Fuck you, you, and you
Her, him, and him
Tom, Dick, and Kim
All of y'all stand accused
Sayin' fuck to me
And I done bought your children's shoes
[Verse 9]
Watching us unfold with the times
He don't really want a **** to climb
You'd rather separate me from my family forever
Instead of tryna keep us together
You motherfuckers would rather keep me down
[Verse 10]
Watching us unfold with the times
He don't really want a **** to climb
You'd rather separate me from my family forever
Instead of tryna keep us together
You motherfuckers would rather keep me down
Written by: Brad Jordan, Dominick 'Nottz' Lamb
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