Scarface Good Girl Gone Bad Lyrics
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(Verse One)
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Mikey woke us up when he beeped us
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Said he found some dope, not only dope but it was cheapest
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Gave me the numbers, I said "Yo B,
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My nigga Mike done found some bricks 11-7 a ki" (yeah)
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It didn't sound legit, but still we chanced it
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And if it came through, we hit a big lick
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11-7 real clean
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Then turn back around and sell them bitches for 17
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We gathered up the money, we could score six
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Headed out to meet him with 2 uzi's and four clips
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Ready for whatever
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If we went down, we went down together
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We met him in his complex
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Niggas were hanging out, "You ready to roll?" (Bet)
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I knew it was fuckery
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Wanted to see the money, said he never trusted me
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But I can understand that
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I got the money right here, now where's the fucking dope at
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Now it's the time for the testing out the dope
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To see if it's flour, sheep rock, or some powder soap
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He went to his car to go and get it
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And never came back, oh shit, I wasn't with it
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Got me real mad
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Now that's the first example of a good girl gone bad
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(Verse Two)
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Sticking around would be real dumb
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Fuck this shit, I ain't waiting to see the outcome
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I hopped in my muthafuckin' shit
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Steady peepin' out my rearview, ready to shoot a bitch
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I got on the phone and called Chiefey
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He got me up with Jay, and I told him where to meet me
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These niggas be jacking you in Texas
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Met up into ?session? and tossed the money in a Lexus
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I'm on my way back to the crib
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Bido was ?naughty?, now guess what these niggas did
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Tried to run us off the freeway
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I slammed on my brakes, grabbed my shit and got ready to spray
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And that's about the time B woke up
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Popped in his clip, and lit him a smoke up
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Doing about 90 trying to catch him
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We spotted the bastard, said commence to shooting at him
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Somebody was riding in the trunk
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The bitch flew open, that was a nigga with a pump
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He aimed at the windshield (Duck!)
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Blasting the seat and in our face (Aww fuck!)
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Jay and Chief must of followed us
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Pulled up beside him, and pulled out the ride gun
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Put the driver's ass in check
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We veered to the left and watch the muthafuckas wreck
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We exited the freeway fast
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A perfect example of a good girl gone bad
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(Verse Three)
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Now it's time to do him
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Called up Mike to help us find him cause he knew him
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My nigga was real pissed
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Cause them hoes that had him mixed up in the middle of this fuck shit
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We followed Big Mike in his jeep
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Snuck up on him and caught his ass in his sleep
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His little boy was sleeping with him
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I had to wake him up cause it was time to get him
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But I ain't give a fuck what he done
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I ain't gonna kill him in the presence of his fucking son
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So I drug him outside
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He started to beg "Bitch be the fuckin' lying"
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Took him to the bayou
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Your ass has got to go for that bullshit you tried bro
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"But what about my son?" I got him
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He's in real good hands, he'll close his eyes then I shot him
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Now his son is calling me dad
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I got something more valueable than money, from a good girl gone bad
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Good Girl Gone Bad
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| Scarface |
