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Recognize Lyrics - Balls And My Word - Scarface

Motherfuckers out here rapping for protection 

I'm gonna expose yo ass, you bitch 

See me in these motherfuckin' streets 

(Don't stop) 

With ya fag ass, gangsta walk, yeah right, ya pussy 

 

Look out, we everyday grinding 

Everybody in the North gotta love us down South 'cause we blindin' 

And we don't trip the big diamonds 

We mainly focus on the old schools with big blocks lying 

 

And I been around the world in one day 

Chucking up the deuce for S.A. 

I'm a hood cat, and that's for searching me a hood rat 

With good cat, something beautiful to look at, fa sho' 

 

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I kick it for my niggaz in the ghetto 

And all my homies in the federal 

Lock up, behind the wall setting shop up 

They beat the block up, yet and still they couldn't stop us 

 

Damn it feels good to be a gangsta back at it 

'Cause I'm the last of the Dons, goddamn it 

I hear ya talking, but I don't cater to the chit-chat 

But when I see you in the streets I got ya get back 

(Word) 

 

It ain't enough protection on ya ass, to fuck wit Brad 

I got a lesson for ya ass 

I showed ya, the Southside niggaz tote heat 

I showed ya, the Northside niggaz roll deep 

 

Ya weak, 'cause I'm the biggest fish in the pond 

And when I say the magic word, bitch ya gone 

Assassinated, people lay steppin' 

Eliminated, enemy with aggression 

 

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Sit back and smoke me one, the Obi Won Kenobi one 

Fuck the champagne sippin', woodgrain grippin' 

I'm spittin' for the Vice Lords, gangstas and Crips and Bloods 

And everybody neighborhood 

 

From the Idery Wells, back down to Inglewood 

How can a nigga from the South get a pass in every section 

And walk the projects with no protection 

Be surrounded by a mob, and not get robbed 

 

Considered to be a savior and not be God 

(Whoa) 

Listen to the nigga flow now, I can speed it up or slow down 

Face the facts baby, I got it locked like this and like that baby 

 

Southern [unverified] baby, the last of a dying, we born again 

The vicious life religious, I was born to win 

The closure after the greatest hit the sofa 

When I still ride for Prince like a soldier 

 

The two-thousand millennium comes 

Since I'm the son of the father, that makes me the Don 

The next up to bat, the Jordan, Larry, cousy yo of rap 

And I ain't gotta walk around strapped 

 

J don't tolerate the mack dirties 

You in our motherfucking way, we tryin' to stack 30s 

Now back it up, for he send something back to you, ain't plan to defend 

Staying loyal to the Prince to the end, so recognize 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(Play till I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Double back and do it again) 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(I'm a play the game 'til I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Play till I win) 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(Play till I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Double back and do it again) 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(Play the game 'til I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Then I'm a double back and do it again) 

 

So here it is fool, I play the game where it's no rules 

Dropped out in the 10th grade and told my mom to fuck school! 

'Cause they ain't teach a nigga shit, I learned to read when I was 5 

And plus I been smart a long time 

 

Fuck a history test, I'm more concerned about respect 

I make my moves in an L like a night nigga check 

It's on 'til the break of dawn, I keep it on 

And on and on, and on and on and on and on 

 

Like clockwork, we hit these niggaz where it hurt 

Knock they dicks in the dirt, now you the bitch that's in the skirt 

I'm passed the motherfucka out here paying his dues 

Not the average nigga out here rapping claiming he true 

 

I just stick to the script and take it in stride 

Get my daily dose of game from James and take it and ride 

Yes, yes y'all, funky fresh and in the flesh y'all 

This time I'm aiming at the neck dog 

 

It ain't no ducking when I'm bustin' 

I'm a leave you a nice little whole in ya throat, releavin' ya life 

I'm going out with a bang, letting my nuts hang 

I'm outty like flame, the signature just James, recognize 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(Play till I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Double back and do it again) 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(I'm a play the game 'til I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Play till I win) 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(Play till I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Double back and do it again) 

 

So what you gone do Face? 

(Play the game 'til I win) 

So what you gone do? 

(Then I'm a double back and do it again) 

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