Testo Make Your Peace - Scarface
Testo della canzone Make Your Peace (Scarface), tratta dall'album Balls and My Word
Dirty money, dirty money
Dirty money, dirty money
Hope is a yearnin'
The more I stick around the shit get more fucked up
That's why I'm back on Holloway, gettin' fucked up
Thinkin' back on how it used to be when it was all good
We wasn't trippin', this was our hood
I had your motherfuckin' back
When it was time to go to war
It was like, "Where these niggas at?"
Fucked up
See, we ain't never been the type to ho out
Or let a motherfucker show out
No doubt, we put it down for the down homes
Flippin' foreigns, droppin' tops, fuckin' fine hoes
These other niggas is finally catchin' up
Missin' in the rappers, ballin' and gettin' touched
What's up?
You done forgot about the street rules, splurgin'
Is you a motherfuckin' fool?
Money ain't a thang to a nigga out here rappin'
But to a nigga out there cappin'
That's they downfall
Dirty money, dirty money
Dirty money, dirty money
Now the whole neighborhood's silent
Got the federals hangin'
While these young niggas steady singin'
I need a motherfuckin' lawyer
Why's that? I'm in a state of paranoia
How many niggas in the 6 by 6
Finna get some time behind some loudmouth bitch
Finna snitch, trappin' niggas up in they downfalls
Tapin' motherfuckers' phone calls
I been in this shit, 2 deep
Movin' keys, pushin' weight was too sweet
An 8 ball could cost you 75
Back in the game that shit was live
And all you had to do was survive
Was get a whole clique of niggas, down with they business
Stack chips, savin' up for hard times
And do the time when you do the crime
You niggas tryin' to live the downfall
Dirty money, dirty money
Dirty money, dirty money
You rollin' over in the joint, tryin' to get your time dropped
Pullin' niggas up forever, but you did the crime, huh?
Turned to fed, now they got indictments, for real
Run in a nigga's house, niggas fightin' the bills
Offerin' 50 years to innocent motherfuckers
All because in the game, niggas run out of hustle
Feds be showin' pictures, you got to give 'em somethin'
Time make a nigga forget it and start bumpin'
And sayin' shit, jeopardizin' the whole thing
Niggas run out of freedom, niggas start to sell
Laughin' in your face, chuckin' up a deuce
Avoidin' they conversation, them niggas the goose
Dirty money, dirty money
Dirty money, dirty money
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Writer(s): Mike Dean, Brad Jordan, Anthony Gilmour
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