Die motherfuckers die - Scarface
AOTP shit nigga die, die, die
Die motherfuckers die - Scarface

Top Gun of this rap shit
Cock guns to blast shit
Nigga what's the meaning of that
Shit, scheming, a black Smith & Wesson
What's hood i'm grown
Now I gotta start protecting my goods
I gotta start protecting every one of my kids
I gotta start protecting everything I
Got in the crib (That's my shit)
I gotta have a fresh pair J's for the whizz
If not trees
If not that I ain't handle my bizz
A screwed up way to live but that's me
Follow my lead it is what it is (my niggas)
I hold steel in the hour of chaos
And hurdle through the base heads tryin'
To just play with the odds
I'm not the type of nigga to claim god
But dog I heard you spit
Do't quit your day job
I've always been the cat to slave hard
Hoping that the dealer don't turn
Over the face card

Fuck the claps and cheers
All we want is respect
And ya'll fuckers are wild lame
Yall ain't nothing to sweat, uH
Still certified greens and tan trees
Still in the hood like
Damp leaves and banshees
The last time they seen Vinnie
Paz and kenny spaz
We was blazed up in a cab, waving a semi- mag
That was the time I dropped out of college
The god of law thought he would go on his own
Is still knowledge, knowledge
Kinda ridiculous the way I get in this shit
Some felt ignorant, me felt innocent
So for now on my gods you now strong
Niggas want war I get you
Murked by a wild jawn
The only reason I ain't on
And my niggas is on
Is cuz I got stuck on the
Gold pot that I'm sitting on
Till I seen there wasn't nothing there
From my eyes to my ears I
Got stains of bloody tears

AOTP, they know we be, O-N T-O-P
(Die mother fucker, die)
Fucking with these gentlemen, we run
Up in your residence
Get you for your presidents
(Die mother fucker, die)
Make up the break up, I don't wanna wake up
If I don't got my cake up
(Die mother fucker, die)
AOTP, on top we be he he he he
(Die mother fucker, die)

The psycho's back strong enough to
Push the Eifel back
Halloween mask, Michael's back
Stay in your lane
You no named niggas get lipo'd up
Lose weight when the rifle bust
I don't like you fucks
They want my life I want 5 mics
Problem is I'm unsigned hyped
Fuck is the deal, give me life in the booth
With no fucking appeal
I bet you my left lung they
Can't fuck with the skill
Bet you my right hand they
Gon' die in the trauma
It's the front street terrorist
I ride like Osama
It's a thin line between a prick and a fool
But these faggots they keep acting
Like snitching is cool
Man these faggots they keep acting
Like I ain't a beast
Till their face is next to
Their sons under the beach
Food for the crabs mission accomplished
Nigga take it in blood it's a wrap
My crew acting like Satan is loved

I'm Jesus in reverse
The son of Satan with a fire arm
Water to blood, apocalyptic fire storm
You a sucka rapper
Never know what side you on
I shoot my biscuit in the air
Until the sky is gone
A 16 of mine murder your entire song
9M submachine is long like your entire arm
I'm a loud mouth fucka not a quiet storm
I don't believe in an afterlife so
Once you die you gone
Never nothin soft, everythin' a violent song
Kanye West, gay rapper
Thats when lines are drawn
Qwest hit me with a beat like he Italian mob
It ain't even beef no more
It's Hillshire Farm
I ain't gonna leave your family
Any time to mourn
My clenched fist shows the power
That's inside the palm
The same 'palm that was taking
Human lives in 'Nam
And I ain't stoppin it till' all
These human lives are gone
AOTP, they know we be, O-N T-O-P
(Die mother fucker, die)
Fucking with these gentlemen, we run
Up in your residence
Get you for your presidents
(Die mother fucker, die)
Make up the break up, I don't wanna wake up
If I don't got my cake up
(Die mother fucker, die)
AOTP, on top we be he he he he
(Die mother fucker, die)

Cocksucker (hahaha) brat brat, yeah
Big Louis Doggs (yeah)
The genocide general (motherfucker)
Doap Nix (AOTP) demoz
Planetary aOTP
Kwest on the beat it ain't a game baby
Brap brap, hahaha cocksucker!

(Die, motherfucker die, die
Die motherfucker die)

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