Tekster:
Scarface Last Of A Dying Breed

start to fuck up Steady callin' his shots, but steady leavin' a trail So sit back peep my game, I got a story to tell I came from a gang with niggaz

pull cards like Vegas, clap my hands then walk away From the table with ya payment How I'm paid? Niggaz are barely a village I spit with a foul mouth like Terrance & Phillip A

whole life's been a po' ball You did yours, and it's not your fault Tell my grandmother those words too She knows I'm headed to a better place That'

tricks on me, Scarface is back Diary of a man made, nigga comin agg' The wall, the dead, lettin niggas know I aint a prankster Damn it feels good to be a

a motherfuckin' bitch So when you see a nigga on the flip duke I'll flip you, you must be smokin' dip fool Nothin' but a bitch fool Means, means you a

and we down tah bust I'm #1 Too many niggaz takin' rap for a joke You be up for one minute and then the next you're flat broke Rhyme about fly bitches Dayton a

a dying species, and this I know The truth was in my bloodline, planted in my seed The last of this muthafuckin breed The last of this muthafuckin breed

Oversættelse: Scarface. Den sidste af en uddøende race.

start to fuck up Steady callin his shots, but steady leavin a trail So sit back peep my game, I got a story to tell I came from a gang with niggaz who