He's Dead - Scarface

Old McDonald had a farm

Ee-eye-ee-eye — my dick

(Is he dead?)

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

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 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