City Under Siege

City Under Siege Lyrics

[ Scarface ]
I like to teach the world to be
A dope mayn just like me
I like to front the world some coke
And let them sell for me

Born in the ghetto as a street thug
At age 16 I started sellin cheap drugs
Extacy will cost you three
A year later I robbed a dope house and stole a ki
36 is what I count
Now multiply 36 with 700 a ounce
Bag it up and make my profit
But some pussy muthaf**ka in offices tryin to stop it

[ Bushwick Bill ]
And the bastard that's stoppin the bus
Is the same muthaf**ka that delivers to us
He's payin off the cops
Triple-crossin the middle man tryin to give the smaller pusher power

[ Willie D ]
The politicians are players
Reagan and Bush were cuttin tough on Noriega
Now the juices are sour
Remember politician means schemin for power

(You know what a hossa is?
That's a pig that don't fly straight)--> Tony Montana

[ Scarface ]
Now let's go back to the past
The muthaf**ka who needs to be tried is Ronald Reagan's ass
Appointed Bush to the C.I.A.
(That sh*t was cold
Put Noriega on the payroll)
All of a sudden sh*t changed
Right after '88 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hm - ain't that strange?
Some think I'm goin too far
But if you wanna go to war, I take you to war

[ Bushwick Bill ]
They don't care about niggas on welfare
As long as their kind ain't there
You've got my ki's on a freeze
Muthaf**ka, my city's under siege

(Today's special
Is ghetto dope)

[ Willie D ]
Willie D sell out, you can squash that fast
Here's a hit and a half for your ass
Police brutality is now a formality
They're kickin our ass and we're payin their salary

[ Scarface ]
The average cop with a badge is a b**ch
Back in high school they used to get their f**kin ass kicked
All of a sudden they're snappin necks
Puttin niggas in check, makin threats, sayin I'm next

[ Willie D ]
I laugh at a muthaf**kin law man
Without the piece, b**ch, you're nothin but a raw man
You couldn't hang if you were cappin or punchin
(So go suck a dick and write or ticket or somethin)

[ Scarface ]
Can't understand my city's under siege
Till the Ak clockin g's
Got a Coupe De Ville, got a rag and ridin '83s
Copper wanna play the Ak
Guess they think I'm slayin crack
Muthaf**k the '50s, they can't stop me, got my corner back
Rocks and rocks and rocks galore
I left the cut and then I swore
Never be a stupid ass, I'll nevfer leave the cut no more
The dope game ain't no joke

[ Willie D ]
Muthaf**kas will die for this, they go for broke
Rock houses open and busted
And the b**ch that got you busted
(Was the b**ch that you trusted)
Pimp on me, and I'll make bail
Hunt you down and kick your ass through the goal post of hell
(Are you lighter on a female figure?)
Hell nah, I f**k her up just like I f**k up a nigga
Red, grab the pump (Bill, pass me my nine
Now tell em what's on your mind)

[ Bushwick Bill ]
You goddamn parents are a trip
The streets got your babies cause you're full of that bullsh*t
you tell your kids drugs'll f**k up their health
And you're geekin your goddamn self
But I won't blame it all on you
You stupid-ass teachers can suck my dick too
I walk around with a smirk
f**k school, f**k curfew, f**k homework
And muthaf**k a damn cop
I never ride down my block without my gun bein cocked
You won't get a chance to slay me
I wont' be an accident like Ada Delaney
So when you step out of line
(*shots*) I'm goin for mine
D.O.A. is how they pronounce you
No suspect, no motive, no clue
When you hoes say 'stop', I be damned if I freeze
I truly believe my city's under siege

(Today's special
Is ghetto dope)