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Scarface
Performer
Roger
Performer
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Scarface
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
Writer
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Scarface
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Producer
N.O. Joe
Producer
Lyrics
It's on and once again I come to you wit' rough shit
Game to bust shit when motherfuckers wanna fuck wit'
The mastermind will bring it once I seen it in light
Awaken by the sounds of **** screamin' at night
Cover your eyes, I leave you face to face with your maker
The time takers, intend your mind, so now I break ya
No runnin' from it, you should've ran before I done it
'Cause now I got this loaded 12 gauge against your stomach
You scarred for life and your whole high life's invited
Burned alive, it's all for real, so tonight, I ignite
And leave you all face down to die
With no will to live, I can see the fear in your eyes
No warning, surprise, ****, I come for taking
Your soul for Satan watchin' every move that you're making
You're sure mistaken, if you a ho before I turn out
Walking away, I'll heat you up and leave you burnt out, ****
I'm hard to kill 'cause I refuse to die
And can't no man born of woman alive kill me
I'm untouchable
(Untouchable out here, baby)
I'm untouchable
(Untouchable out here, baby)
I'm unfuckable
(Untouchable out here, baby)
(Untouchable out here, baby)
It's danger, I'm standing' in the footsteps of danger
Wit' a loaded Mac 11 stripped wit' rips in the chamber
The anger, I aim the barrel of the hanger
Deep into the mind of this motherfuckin' stranger
I change ya outlook on living and I leave ya
Frozen starin' into space shakin' seizing
I told ya the Southside **** roll deep
I showed ya the Northside **** don't sleep
Ya beat I'm coming down shooting up your section
You are now witnessing the gangster shit pure perfection
I'm old school O.G. **** know me
From slangin' eightballs uncooked to moving whole keys
Now why these **** wanna test my skills
I'm a killer and I chastise steel
To mix and mingle with this millionaire status
And send a motherfucker to hell when he fuck with Brad-it's
The killer instinct that never left me
The Southside still true to the game little lefty is back
Wit' shit that motherfuckers can't fade
You're rhyming, but still you motherfuckers ain't paid
So how can one try to see the unseen
Before you step, your ass to the square, know one thing
It's closed curtain we leavin' motherfuckers hurtin'
It's Rap-a-Lot Mafia life we all workin'
Punk, we shut you down before you get it started
You can hate it, but I'm goin' get mines and that's regardless, bitch
I got these **** boo-hooin' like hoes
Jealous of the game I obtain and I chose
To exercise to the best of my ability
It ain't no motherfuckin' kill me
I'm untouchable
(Untouchable out here, baby)
I'm untouchable
(Untouchable out here, baby)
(Untouchable out here, baby)
Unfuckable
(Untouchable out here, baby)
**** are always sleeping
Written by: Brad Jordan, Mike Dean