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Suicide Lyrics

By: Scarface
From the album: Fast and Furious Motion Picture Soundtrack.


I took my chances
But I did my dirt
And my adivce to any nigga
If you crime then
You do the works
Its giving up and
Step the f*** back
'Cause in this game
You can fame
You gotta start
Dumpin' these niggas
Off your nut-sack
I'm just a nigga
Out the hood
Tryna have thangs
When I got up on my feet
And screamed the brand change
And your excuse was
That the money did came
My excuse was that
You was to blame
Simple, got to show
My homies love though
I just don't f*** around
With niggas that I don't know
And you can take that
How you wanna take it
I'm from these
Motherf***in' streets,
And the same rules
Apply in this game
You never break it
With my motherf***ing luck
Falling over the craps
And you niggas
Who wanna try to attack
We steady dying
Over dumb sh*t
And me I'm steady
Losing my sleep
'Cause niggas ain't familiar
With the rules of the street
And it's a
Suicide, it's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
its a, suicide
It's a suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide

To my niggas on the street
Crying then
(Watch them haters)
If I'm sittin' on the side-line
(Get your paper)
Too many niggas complaining
Pointing fingers at the problem
That's why I hate
My baby momma
I'm just a nigga
From the very bottom


Skippin' classes
Throwin' 8-balls
Into white powder
Tryna get it while the
Motherf***ers gettin' good
Wit' possibilities of
Gettin' out my neighbourhood
Don't get me wrong
I had them dreams too
But the only thing you do
Is get your cream too
Get your motherf***ing cream
Fool
Niggas ain't know about
The Ange and the Alicks
First you get in
Then you get out
You stuck in this game

Repeat chorus thrice

Now when it's over
Don't nobody cry
Just enjoy while
You live life
'Cause everybody got to die
When you see me
I'll be hella high
Beatin' corners
Wit' my top down
Checkin out the
Chasers in the sky
Shootin' paper clips at Jupiter
The more I lie
It's like I'm getting
Stupider and stupider
Tryna make the best
Out of a f***ed up desicion
I'm just a nigga with a vision
Which is to get up, get out
Gettin' my props
Tryna stay away from
These b****es that jock d*ck
And move enough to move on
Gotta stay true to it
Thats just the way
You gotta do it
And these niggas here is
Really, dazed and don't
Give a f*** when you for real
And you like it rough
Nigga what, the f***
Know what I'm sayin' is real
Now back the f*** up
For you get killed
'Cause it's a

Repeat chorus thrice

Suicide

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