Scarface The White Sheet Lyrics

Chorus: x4 {Rat tat tat tat to your a__ is the m____ f___ing flow
{Here comes the White Sheet

Verse 1:
Rat tat tat tat to your a__ is the m____ f___ing flow
now what is you f___ing with a n____ for?
apparently you haven't heard of me?
it's going to take more m____ f___ers than in the compound to murder me
I f___s a vision like a sand shower
you going up against a stacked deck n____, now where your man power
bring your m____ f___ing backup
and blow the bugle when I step off this b____ and load this gat up
coz still a n____'s friend will bust you
dead in your head from the front and knock the back up off that m____
f___er
now listen to the gunshot
I got that a__ with that double barrel one shot
now I don't hear your heart beating
now I don't see your boy breathing, rat tat tat tat.

Chorus x4

Hospital Scene:
Wassup boy?/ah, ah, wassup Face 1?/where that n____ at?/ah, he back
there in that emergency room/ he did?/I, I don't know man/ fun to bust
this b____ again.

Verse 2:
I see your mama in the waiting room standing crying
I see your a__ in the doctors arms slowly dying
now talk that s___ that you was talking to your homie
b____ you should have shot me when you pulled your f___ing pistol on me
so now I'm forced to pop the clip in
S to the m____ f___ing A, n____ set tripping
it ain't no love when my finger's on the trigger
it ain't no love for you off balance a__ n____s
so keep your a__ in the neutral spot
'cause if you rolling through my hood when we're feuding then you
getting caught

Chorus x4

Verse 3:
I ain't your m____ f___ing homeboy
you out of pocket when you f___ing with me, so no it's on boy
I ain't but in to get my s___ like these other busters
when you see me around this b____ I got that m____ f___er
so I ain't f___ing with the club life
I'm like Pac, I'm making mail but I still live the thug life
my rap name's getting bigger
but ain't nothing changed I still got the game to handle all you b____
n____s
so a n____'s always strapped
nuts been big since a kid you m____ f___er so it ain't rap
toe to toe, back to back, gat for gat,
it's like that m____ f___er... rat tat tat tat.

Chorus x8

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