Lettin' Em Know

****, watch your back 'cause here I come again

Droppin' funky shit for the Nineteen-ninety-trey

In 1989, I sold dope for a pastime

1991, they called that **** Scarface

Started on the team when a **** turned sixteen

Stackin' that green, sellin' dope to the dope fiends

Daddy seen the scheme down, so it seemed

'Cause he hooked a **** up with a nickel-plated triple beam

Had a lotta game with the beam, that's what it came with

Taught a **** how to get the fuck when it jump

If static jumped off, then I was down for the dirt

When puttin' in work, I ain't no motherfuckin' punk

Down with my partners that a **** fucked around with

Huntin' for some shit to get up into and we found it

If you had a problem with a ****, we was down with

We rolled by your set and shut your clique down, bitch

**** play for keeps in the city I come from

**** talk shit from out of town, but they don't want none

Of you think you want some, then go ahead and come

It ain't where you at, you stupid bitch, it's where you from

And comin' through my hood is where you findin' all the thugs at

Lookin' for some dope and they gon' show you where the drugs at

Lookin' for some trouble, well, a ****'s gonna plug that

**** keep they pistols up underneath they rug mat

Show your little ass, go ahead and let your ass show

Talkin' that shit, punk bitch, you better dash, yo

Once I get it on, it ain't no motherfuckin' holdin' this

Kinda fucked up that I'm a **** that be showin' this

**** that he don't want this fool to let the trigger go

But, bitch, I gots to give you one to let you **** know

I'm lettin' you bitches know

Front, back, and side to side

I'm lettin' you bitches know

Front, back, and side to side

(Yeah) Front, back, and side to side

Front, back, and side to side

I remember back in the game, I used to start shit

Pumpin' up the hood, makin' motherfuckers squab

You fucked with one **** out of the motherfuckin' clique

You had to fuck around with the whole fuckin' mob

'Cause **** rolled thick and they didn't take shit

Quick to put that ass up in a motherfuckin' lynch

Whoopin' on your ass then tie you up to a fence

And since we began, it's been that way ever since

My **** used to kick it up around the fuckin' pikes

Smokin' Swisher Sweets, drinkin' Miller Lites

Takin' turns heatin' up the motherfuckin' mic

And maybe beat a buster out of his motherfuckin' bike

Crackerjacks kept a motherfucker on the hustle

Makin' sure my business stayed square, drum tight

Wholesome flippers, gave two for ten

And even gave up shake to keep my clientele tight

Before long, I ad customers out the ass buyin' flippers

Bearskin coats, tights ropes, and fat slippers

Fresh fade daily, Ih ad my own fuckin' clippers

And all kinds of hoes on my cock, suckin' zipper

Hoes came in handy but my money came first

'Cause bitches get a ghost when they see a ****'s hearse

So if I ain't have shit, I had a motherfuckin' mint

And could pull on my dick if worse came to worst

So if you got a problem with the way I run my business

Let a **** know so I can put you in your place

Nine times out of ten, you ain't man enough to deal with

The born killin', dope dealin' Mister Scarface

Rougher than a motherfucker, takin' no shit from a

Busta motherfucker who be flexin' off the bullshit

Got my bull pump for all you bitch-made ****

So let a **** know when you bitches wanna flip

I'm lettin' you **** know

Front, back, and side to side

Front, back, and side to side

I'm lettin' you **** know

Front, back, and side to side

Front, back, and side to side

Had to let you know I ain't that **** you should toy with

So don't come in my face with that motherfuckin' boy shit

Never comin' soft wit that love, peace, and joy shit

Mister, Mister Scarface, the real deal McCoy shit

Sendin' out a shot to all you busta-ass one time

Suck a **** dick or make a **** rich

'Cause you don't get props for what you doin' for the cops

Expect a swift kick and a mouth full of dick

Lettin' motherfucker talk ass about your game plan

Just because you got a big gat, you's the same man

That used to get your ass kicked daily back in the neighborhood

Finally got a **** back just like you said you would

Fuck it, I'm a **** gettin' down for his cash flow

Down to clown a ho, I'm lettin' you **** know

I'm lettin' you bitches know

Front, back, and side to side

Strictly from the front, back, and side to side

I'm lettin' you **** know

Front, back, and side to side

This one's for a front, back, and side to side