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 (Scarface excerpt) That chick hes with....she like me. Oh  she likes you  
 huh? How do you know? The eyes Chico....they never lie. What  are you  
 serious? Yeah  I'm serious....What do you think? Man  thats the bosses  
 lady  you're gonna get us killed. The bosses lady? fuck you man!....the  
 bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for  
 me?...would you kiss me if I wear that hat?  
  
 Verse 1 (Kool G. Rap)  
 I had to have her, since my first glance at her  
 pimp stance at her  
 watchin' men throwin' Banjamins and Grants at her  
 bottles of Italy and France at her  
 advance at her, spit romance at her  
 Champagne glasses chatter  
 ass fatter than that actress up in Family Matters  
 lips thicker than Mick Jaggers  
 dick so hard the shit could stab her  
 she pushed a sick Jaguar  
 paint shined like it was black lacker  
 she carried a small gat for back up  
 whole shit spectacular  
 peepin' out her frame, walkin' in back of her  
 she had the hour glass shape  
 had my blood flowin' fast paced  
 past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape  
 mad papes, I could tell by the way she was draped  
 her sex mate's caked up like Drake's  
 he's got the crib by the lake  
 wanted by the jakes  
 for takin' powder weight outta state  
 they straight sorrounded his crib with tower gates  
 garden lookin' like a flowered wake  
 every hour he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour  
 sex, money, and power, pussy good enough to devour  
 I hit her up inside the marble tiled shower  
 then snapped back to reality  
 he said her name was Valerie  
 dont fuck around with that Ho, a nigga's on the salary  
 pockets too low calorie  
 her man will get his cavalry  
 and straight turn the town to a shootin' gallery  
  
 Chorus - off his life, to get in good with the bosses wife, cross his  
 life just to floss his ice, to get him hit for the cost of rice, torch  
 the night, if the thoughts is right, bodies could get lost inspite  
 repeat once  
  
 Verse 2: (Chameleon)  
  
 The bosses lady, I cocks the four-fifth and holds it steady baby  
 my man ships more weight than the fuckin' Navy  
 out to get this gravy, so you can't take mine  
 you crossed the line  
 fuckin' with the bosses devine  
 ay yo, his mans, they commit crimes  
 found out you tryin' to fuck with his dime  
 you layed your life on the line  
 but the cards are in my hands  
 I love this rich man, and fuckin' you is not in the plan  
 I'm out to get grands and live on my own land  
 so why fuck with that help?  
 I'm livin' in wealth, you under his belt  
 hourglass figure I know you felt  
 wonderin' how the pussy smelt  
 lavish taste will have you livin' in debt  
 fantasizin' 'bout his wifes sex,  
 so how could you disrespect the man  
 that supplies the cash for your checks?  
 on the low 'cause you know he blaze tecks  
 and you fear for whats next  
 your life is in debt for tryin' to get my pussy wet  
 realize the bigger picture  
 I deal with bigger figures  
 I got no time for affairs with the average niggas  
 keep the lustin' to a limit  
 'cause ain't no benefits in it  
 too much to lose if I let you hit it  
 you know the force is deep  
 and you wanna creep  
 thinkin' how sweet it would be if I just let you eat  
 but to the boss yo, I gotta stay true  
 the chump change won't do  
 so me with you isn't happenin' boo  
  
 verse 3: (Both)  
  
 (G. Rap) I like ya style, kid you get wild  
 let the chips pile  
 my clique slit smiles across your mans throat so look who's big now  
 barkin' on shit like a (?)  
 lame chick you got this shit foul  
 we got the big bricks shipped in from miles  
 while I'm whippin' shit with 6 plus 6 valves  
 makin' millions off Fiscal  
 we regulated,  
 boo I guess you haven't heard the latest about these new agents  
 stackin' outrageous  
 (Chameleon) Yeah, I heard about the way you flip birds,  
 got these niggas standin' on the curb sellin' cocaine and erbs  
 you and my nigga exchanged words then parted ways  
 you swore to God all day  
 your squad would spray my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways  
 (G. Rap) straight gave him a harp to play  
 (Chameleon) I peeped your resume  
 (G. Rap) you with me Angel?  
 (Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I should bang you  
  
 Chorus 2X
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