pray (Scarface whispering) -Just the only thing, I need Mary -Sssssshh!, I just need Mary [Verse 2] Had me thinkin' She was the only I'd ever needed
a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it on piano have
some intelligence If not just credit me I come in value packs of ten In five varieties And even though I got it all now My only stupid dream I see you
my pants Yea ball game-I swear the hoes wasn't in my plans When a nigga took a chance and came to the big city My beat machine the only fucking thing
music Any old time you use it It's got a backbeat you can blues it Any old time you use it Only got rock 'n' roll music If you wanna dance with me If
something special to me [ piano ] My life is like a highway with many different byways I've turned a lot of corners haven't missed a lot of signs I trade all my tomorrows if only
the mind of a psycho Malcolm Looking out of the window with a rifle Other hand on the bible Got a nigga face up Take another motherfuckin' nigga lookin' trifle If
s feeding on in the possible She blushes as I kept splashing her compliments Polite thank yous is all around she crush the mints Developments, smooth keys from the piano
at This is autobiographical taking you back I live a charmed life, we going back in the years Imagining if my whole world what Brooklyn, New York to
hangin with cats who move bricks Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo Real G's makin her back swell Only
vexed cause everywhere i go people be flexin and expecting me to wanna flow I don't play that the only way that i will be playin as if I pay back you
m working on something. Miscellaneous (I'm not quite all there) If you just put some effort (scary not a nice guy) if you cared (I'm trying to fucking
's number one stop 'n' shop No regular, we only serve the best For the low low, cheaper than the rest I'm takin' orders, tell me who's next Only cash
[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
the town Q-Tip abstract how I gets down All my bitches, dance if you know that you dam sure Let your drip on the dance floor if you wanna Get down That
People stay just a little bit longer We want to play -- just a little bit longer Now the promoter don't mind And the union don't mind If we take a little
days, boys But God knows, I ain't reached my prime I've got some scars from a woman's war And playing those one-night stands Lord only knows, if I had
't the first time we have met And before the night is over you're gonna be in love I'll bet you by the mornin' I'll be the only one that you'll be thinkin