Hes Dead Lyrics by Scarface

Hes Dead Lyrics

    Old McDonald had a farm
    Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick

    (Is he dead?)

    [ VERSE 1 ]
    You can run but you can't hide, I find ya
    Just when you think the shit is over, I'm standin right behind ya
    You crossed the wrong muthafucka, now you paranoid
    Cause I'm a nigga these niggas just can't destroy
    I'm on the hunt, so keep your shit low
    But yo, I'm kinda slackin up, I shoulda killed you from the get-go
    Nigga, but this is it
    We coulda talked it out like players, but now I'm on some gangsta shit
    What possessed this muthafucka to try to punk me?
    What possessed this muthafucka to tell me fuck me?
    Guess he thinks that I'm a light weight
    Hey yo, your shit's fucked up, so let me help you get your life straight
    Cause niggas get they ass dunked
    For fuckin with me, I ain't no muthafuckin punk
    Punk, I got some good hands, but I prefer my gat
    Now where you at, cause I'ma slit your Kool-Aid pack
    See, niggas got it all wrong
    Some niggas fake the gangsta shit, so niggas think we all songs
    They come up to a muthafucka jokin, mayn
    They wanna test a muthafucka's boxing game
    That's when they get they ass trunked
    Cause when you're fuckin with me, I'ma tear this muthafucka up
    You're fuckin with a dread
    You're takin 2 to your head, I'm comin fed
    (Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead

    "It had to be a murder"
    "Cause I'm a fuckin killer by nature"
    "It had to be a murder"
    "I looked him in the eye -
    Then I shot him in his face"

    [ VERSE 2 ]
    See, niggas make mistakes, black
    They shoot, but they don't shoot to kill, so muthafuckas stray back
    But I nip it at the bud
    Because I'm not down for dyin, muthafucka, so I go for blood
    And let em know I'm on some real shit
    Not with these fake muthafuckas on the team who won't kill shit
    I scream it like I mean it
    I mean it like I scream it, cause, niggas, I done seen it
    Muthafuckas with the false nuts
    Come with the static and they get they funky ass shot the fuck up
    So I give they ass a big blast
    Instead of turnin the other cheek, I get dead up in this bitch ass
    Cause yo, this shit is real life
    I'd rather be piped up in a box than be runnin from a steel knife
    So once I put your ass in the red
    I'm goin for the head
    Just makin sure you're dead

    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
    "It had to be a murder"
    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
    "It had to be a murder"
    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
    "It had to be a murder"
    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
    "You're dyin, hoe, and can't nothin save ya"

    [ VERSE 3 ]
    It's over, I'm smokin on some sweet leaf
    Ready to put my dick up in this bitch named Charisse cheeks
    A dick-sucker's nightmare
    I'm wantin some action, so I'm rollin through your hood and I be right there
    I blew my horn cause I don't knock
    The only thing that's on my mind is fuckin this bitch and puttin her ass out
    But yo, this shit is breakin up
    She's tellin homie she don't wanna fuck, so homie loc is breakin up
    It just so happened homie see my low
    And now he's madder than a muthafucka, 'specially when he see me blown
    And now he's got some beef, too
    But yo, I ain't gon' squab my partner over this freak, du
    So I cut the shit quick
    And said, "Yo, we ain't gon' have to come to ???? over this freak bitch
    If you want her, you can have her
    Because I got what I wanted, she sucked my dick, so, money, you can stab her"
    But I said this to myself up
    If I told homie I fucked his gal, then homie nut the fuck up
    So I kept it on the down-low
    And just laid back and watched the fuckin reaction of this clown hoe
    But this nigga is a real trick
    He's talkin shit and wantin to jump off into some ill shit
    So I told him fuck him
    And if he came a little closer, then I would have to buck him
    He came a little closer, so I gave him one
    ( *shot*) And left the muthafucka stunned
    And right before I mobbed
    I gave him one more for the road, just to finish the fuckin job
    So off with your head, bitch
    Cause I don't fuck around with that 'return from the dead' shit
    I'm makin sure I get you good
    And if you twitchin like you still alive, homie loc, I wish you would
    Cause that just gives me one more reason
    To grab the trigger of this muthafuckin pistol and continue squeezin
    I don't believe in second ghosts
    You only get one chance, and if you slip, then yo ass is smoked
    Some niggas say they feelin this
    But niggas ain't real with this
    Cause niggaroes ain't killin shit
    But yo, I guess it's dead
    And I be givin you 2 to your muthafuckin head
    Makin sure you're dead

    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him
    Cause I'm a fuckin killer by nature"

    This is goin out to
    All those fake muthafuckas
    I ain't gonna say no names

    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him
    Cause I'm a fuckin killer by nature"
    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
    "It had to be a murder"
    "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
    "You're dyin, hoe, and can't nothin save ya"

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