Why U Playin

Ain't no sense in you bull*******ttin

What the ****** is you sayin?

You know the way that we do ******s

So what the ****** is you playin? (2x)

[ verse 1: scarface ]

Get yo hands up, you see this ****** on a come-up

Walk into this ****** with a gun up in your sto-mach

Now point me to the ****** with the seven figures sittin

Assumin that nobody can hit him, i've come to get him

I'm starvin, it's 3 o'clock in the mornin

Wakin you up out your sleep without a warnin

Good morning, i come to get you for your digits

Oh, see this forty cal in my hand, she finna get it

Nobody speakin, don't blink, i probably think somebody reachin

You make a move, i leave your body leakin all weekend

Take me to the safe, and i can get you for your bucks

Or i can shoot this mutha******a up, i don't give a ******

You make the call for all of y'all

You can use your brains to think with, or i can leave em hangin on the wall

What you do when a ****** come through with game too

Strictly for the ****** with scrilla and name you

A pastor will introduce you to this casket

Bull*******ttin me gon' get you blasted

[ chorus: scarface ]

We got the powers that move ******s

What the ****** is you sayin?

You know the way that we do ******s

So what the ****** is you playin?

We got the powers that move ******s

What the ****** is you sayin?

[ verse 2: willie d ]

******, i be crunk-crunk when it jump-jump

Leavin mutha******as slump-slump

In a trunk-trunk, i pump-pump

Bullets into the flesh and leave you naked

Stop prayin for this mutha******a, he ain't gon' make it

You have to take it straight to his mutha****** dome

If anybody come lookin for him, tell him he gone

Can't you see his mutha****** eyes jumpin around

Can't you see his mutha****** thighs humpin the ground

It's goin down, when times are hard i feel like this

Before i starve i'ma kill me a ******

*******t, i want that mutha****** **** and the cash

And i can take it out your pockets or your ass

Don't make me blast

The last way you wanna see me is disgruntled

Cause i shoot you in your mutha****** face and leave you horizontal

My .45 signfies who's boss

You play with me, i have your ass startin the news off

Close your ****** mouth and keep your ******suckers tight as a gurtle

Don't turn this robbery into a murder

Unless you tired of livin, put your possession in my custody

My finger's itchy, don't you ****** with me

[ chorus: scarface ]

[ verse 3: doracell ]

Wake your ass up and shove, ******, good morning

Oh, what it's all about, doracell is in your home and

The pistol's in your mouth, ******, and it's on and

I represent that south, ******, i bring it on and

Mutha******a, make this *******t a simple situation, give me the loot

??? your baby and that ******, i'ma shoot, and that's the truth

My pistol piece up against the wig

I ain'ts to be up in this ****** for long, ******, you dig?

You baby-sit? ******, i don't give a ******

A ****** fresh out of prison, down on my luck

What's up, cold steel touchin on your dome

Excellent chrome about to roam through your home

Break yourself and i'm gone, it's all about the cheddar

******, ain't no sense in frontin, fool's livin better

******, plus i'm bigger, g.b.'s in this ******

Know what i'm sayin? i'm the mutha****** man

[ chorus: scarface ]