Lettin' Em Know Lyrics - The World Is Yours - Scarface

Yeah, nigga 

Back in this muthafucka, once again 

I'm just lettin' a nigga know, you know 

S A and 5th Ward forever, fool 

Niggas, watch your back 'cause here I come again 

Rappin' funky shit for the 199-trey 

In 1989, I sold dope for a pastime 

1991 they called that nigga, Scarface 

Started on the team when a nigga turned 16 

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

Daddy seen a scheme, thou, so it seem 

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

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

Taught a nigga how to get to funk, when it jump 

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

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

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Down with my partners that a nigga fucked around with 

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

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

We rolled by your set and shot your whole click down, bitch 

Niggas play for keeps in the city that I come from 

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

If 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 nigga's gonna plug that 

Niggas 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, hoe 

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

Kinda fucked up that I'm a nigga that be chauvinist 

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Negroe, the heater want this fool to let the trigger go 

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

I'm lettin' you bitches know front, back and side to side 

I'm lettin' you bitches know 

How a nigga back in the game? I used to start shit 

Moppin' up the hood, makin' muthafuckas squab 

You fucked with one nigga out of the muthafuckin' click 

You had to fuck around with the whole fuckin' mob 

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

Quick to put that ass up in a muthafuckin' lynch 

Whip it on your ass, then tie it up to a fence 

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

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

Smokin' swisher sweets, drinkin' Miller Lites 

Takin' turns heatin' up the muthafuckin' mic 

And maybe, beat a buster out his muthafuckin' bike 

Crackerjacks kept a muthafucka on the hustle 

Makin' sure my business stayed stead' trump tight 

Hoes sell flippers, gave two for ten 

And even gave up shake to keep my clientele tight 

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

Bearskin coats, tight ropes and fat slippers 

Fresh fade daily, I had my own fuckin' clipppers 

And all kinds of hoes on my cocksuckin' zipper 

Hoes came in handy but my money came first 

'Cause bitches get aghost when they see a nigga's hearse 

So, if I ain't have shit I had a muthafuckin' [Unverified] 

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 nigga 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' Mr. Scarface 

Rougher than a muthafucka, takin' no shit from a 

Busta muthafucka, who be flexin' off the bullshit 

Got my bull pump on all you bitch-made niggas 

So, let a nigga know when you bitches wanna flip 

I'm lettin' you niggas know, front, back and side to side 

I had to let you know, I ain't that nigga you should toy with 

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

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

Mr., Mr. Scarface, the real deal McCoy shit 

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

Suck a nigga dick or make a nigga rich 

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

Except a swift kick and a mouth full of dick 

Lettin' muthafuckas talk ass about your game plan 

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

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

Finally got a nigga back pushed like you said you would 

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

Down to down a hoe, I'm lettin' you niggas know 

I'm lettin' you bitches know, front, back and side to side 

I'm lettin' you niggas know, you know I'm sayin'? 

This is for the front, back and side to side 

Sendin' this out to all my muthafuckin' partners