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South Park

Mafiosos Lyrics - South Park

[Al Pacino, from "Scarface"] 

This town like a great big pussy, just waitin to get fucked 

I'm tellin you, I, I shoulda come here ten years ago 

I'da been a, a millionaire by this time 

By this time, I'd have my own boat, my own car, my own golf course 

In this country, you gotta make the money first 

Then when you get the money, you get the power 

Then when you get the power, then you get the women 

That's why you gotta make your own moves 

 

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[SPM] 

I come from the under, bring the rain and the thunder 

double pumper a burnin' rubber in yo baby mother 

Fuck supper, I'll eat yo bitch ass up for breakfast 

In Texas, we blast first and then ask questions 

Competition, all you can do is keep wishin' 

you need to shut yo muthafuckin' ass up and listen 

The prison system's winnin', a losin' battle 

Puttin' hate in our heart, we got more beef than cattle 

Mexicans killin' Mexicans I'm tired of you jealous men 

Mad cause I'm movin' on up like the Jeffersons 

Easy pickins, I made a livin' cookin' chickens 

The sickest, now my flow is harder than my dick is 

You bump your two lips and I'ma bust my two clips 

That's two hollow tips to make you do two flips 

Cause I'm a fool and a nut that really don't give a fuck 

Buckle up and do a drive-by in my grandpa's truck 

 

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[Al Pacino, from "Scarface"] 

Look, the time has come; we gotta expand 

The whole operation, distribution 

New York, Chicago, L.A 

We gotta set our own mark, and enforce it 

We gotta think big now 

 

[Bing] 

I got my mind on dollar signs, blowin' lime dimes of pine 

My time to shine, you don't know Bing man he fine 

Proceed to shine, and blind, dedicated to my rhymes 

Top down, showin' spine, as I crawl on the grind 

See I shut 'em down. Stop flexin' I'm bustin' rhymes 

Bullet clips and slimes, you stop up at the stop sign 

Think sharp like Einstein, syrup and crush combined 

Drippin' paint on recline, keep my broads in line 

Come and find these niggaz swear to God they wreckin' the scene 

I'm so tired like Al Green; oh you ain't heard about Bing? 

Baby moma's on ding-a-ling, they exposin the G-String 

Say they panties got wet, the first time that they peeped me 

I ain't no hoe, I sip 4's, get throwed and watch sports 

Swangin' '84's, indo, blowin' 'dro on the road 

Stackin' C-notes, makin' bitch niggas full of they own dope 

'til the day that I go southeast in Grando fo sho 

 

[Al Pacino, from "Scarface"] 

I know all that bullshit, save your breath 

You got nothing on me 

You know it, I know it 

I'm changing dollar bills 

You wanna waste my time? Okay 

Call my lawyer 

He's the best lawyer in Miami 

He's such a good lawyer 

That by tomorrow morning, you're gonna be working in Alaska 

 

[Grimm] 

Woke up this morning, in a room that was padded up 

Strapped to the bed, couldn't move, got me mad enough 

I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Where am I, what have I done?" 

They stuffed my mouth so I couldn't bite my tongue 

then they opened my arm and a needle stung 

from the lithium the maximum sedation 

Seven hours later I made a vague interrogation 

They sayin' I burnt this man, and his wife, and they kids 

It appears none of them lived, I can't remember if I did 

But they insist that I'm the arsonist, claimin' that my part in this 

was that I doused the bodies in the dark and stayed up off of this 

But not before I snapped the necks of each and everyone of 'em 

Only cause it's cleaner than the runnin' up and gunnin' 'em 

Then I stacked them up and grabbed the gas for the soakin' 'em 

Actin' like they dead while the fumes was just chokin' 'em 

Now it's comin' back to me, reality, that would be 

Yes I set the fire that's beyond the common casualty 

 

[Al Pacino, from "Scarface"] 

What you think I am, huh? 

What you think I am a fuckin' worm like you? 

I told you already, I told you, don't fuck with me! 

I told you, no fuckin kids, no but you wouldn't listen 

[gunfire], [scream], [splash] 

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