Tonalità: C major•
Verse 1
Cm
I got a problem how
you do that there
It's been thirteen years
and ain't went nowhere
Still, one of the coldest ever
done this shit
And ain't no motherfucking question
know who run this bitch
I got my nigga Erick Sermon
gon' supply the beat
And I'll be in the vocal booth,
supplyin' the heat
I spit the game, for the street,
these blocks and thugs
With a pistol grip shotgun,
boxing glove
And it's a thin red line between
what was and ain't
Got a $50 sack, plus I love to drink
I'll be a southside nigga 'til
it's said and done
And I was always taught
to take the bread and run
Here it is, the motherfucking
moment of truth
I came in one deep now what
you hoes wanna do
Verse 2
Cm
All these Rolex watches
It ain't shit to me
And the Cristal poppin'
It ain't shit to me
Bitches out boppin'
Ain't shit to me
Verse 3
It ain't shit to me, ain't shit to me
Cm
Man, hold up,
I got too much beat in my truck
I silence niggas like gag orders
You a motherfucking powder
puff I just add water
I blow you punk bitches
out the frame
And I'ma make you hoes
remember my name
I'm the J- E- S- S- E J-
A- M- E- S
I'm shuttin' niggas down,
H- Town is mine I bet you know now
So hush with the talk, talk
Claimin' you gon' put
it on the map
Well I done already done that
So follow in the footsteps
of the gangsta shit's finest
Since 1987, Mr. Scarface
Gosh, I'ma stop you at the
moment of truth
The last man standin',
now what you wanna do
Verse 4
Cm
So you got tight flows
It ain't shit to me
Money, hoes
It ain't shit to me
Brand new clothes
It ain't shit to me
Yeah right, see this Ro
It ain't shit to me
Finna get a record deal
It ain't shit to me
Build a house on the hill
It ain't shit to me
Brand new Benz, big wheels
It ain't shit to me, ain't shit to
me, it ain't shit to me
Verse 5
Cm
Now the moral of this story here
is simple and plain
Next time you mention southern
rap remember the name
All you magazine niggas gettin'
caught up in the new shit
Just remember what the truth is
My mind playin' tricks on me,
Scarface is back
Diary of a man made, nigga come and ask
The wall, the dead,
lettin' niggas know I ain't a prankster
Damn it feels good to be a gangster
Smile for me now, I see the man died today,
my fuel
I'm still up in this bitch,
what they wanna do
Verse 6
Cm
Ay, ay It ain't shit to me
All that talk it ain't shit to me
Big money ain't shit to me
It ain't shit to me
Publishing
Ain't shit to me
Management deals ain't shit to me
Money, cars, jewelry
Ain't shit to me, ain't shit to me
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