Lyric In My Blood - Scarface

Lyric Song In My Blood: ft Big MikeDMGYukmouth
Verse 1
DMG
You wonder why
I hang with these thugs
Whut
I m from the hood
Nigga
I gives a fuck I gives a fuck
It s in my blood
Since I was little I been hangin with these Niggas
And till I die I gon remain with these Niggas
St Paul in
The M P L SI hear you callin
I put it down yes
Now Chris Rock were you at
I heard you say some shit about some blacks
Niggathis been your ass back
Come see the real deal
Stay in the fields Nigga
These Niggas will kill
This ain t no cap gun shotsNigga
This a Glockpahpah
It s death on your block
Knockknock
Whut s up Nigga
These sirenes start singing
It s me and Yuk with the L G in the makin
It s stinkin freakin
Bowlin on the weekend
Creepinseekin
Metill the currency
Gimme stacks up on mo stacks
I m dubble parked for the train
Even your moms know my name
I be the D into the M and the M into the G
And I bring the B O M B
Nigga
Chorus
Yukmouth
It s In My Blood
Smokin sweetsdrink 40 s to the suds
And fuckin wit these thugsNigga
That s In My Blood
You wonder why us niggas be hustelers
And out there slingin drugsNigga
That s In My Blood
That drug moneystuff that shit up under the rug
And make that Nigga bugNigga
It s In My Blood
Niggas like me turn Niggas like you into hustelers
Fuckin wit usfuckin wit us!
Verse 2
Yukmouth
It s in my veins
Like a chain reaction
How it all happened
Paps is slangin crack in the mid 80 s
Back in the day when shit was crackin
Niggas pay 38 for a package
Tightly rappin
For shippin and handelin taxes was added
That s where the A raps headin
Even when I sleep they in cavage
Lavage shit
Do automatics with scopes under my mattress
With the dope and the drugmoney
stuffin that shit up under the rugmoney
Thug hungry
Takin drugs only cause we love money
I m a Niggahe s a Nigga
would you like to be a Nigga too
Makin big scrilla like these Niggas do
You probably be a drugdealer too
Scan and tuned in to the boys in blue
Listen for clues
In the kitchen bakin up Peruvian flake
It takes
28 grams
Multiplied by 36 zips to make
A triple beam brakea triple beam shake
A hundred grams on the triple beam flake
22 pounds to be straight
My Niggas just flew in from GA
Ready to buy 4 kilos
Then drive slow back to Youngstown Ohio
So fuck these rhymes
Let me stick my dick in your ear
and fuck with your mind
Nigga
Chorus
Verse 3
Big Mike
Niggas betray themselves as low key
broken down and fabricated
Easily ejaculatedtable with and half way faded
Ain t no wars cause they made it
That type of bullshit is outdated
But I played it like I laid it
My partners have always said that
It was set me up
For life
Moneyclothes and hoes but road I chose was
Nothin nice
Niggas know just what it s like to be hustelers
Governors from strugglers
Bitches lovin us
Blindly chasin that life we lust
I blush
bottleshavin thoughts and iring dreams
Goin down and roll fast
Tryin to get what my eyes have seen
Fried of mehuh
Nigga for a hand that got me through these eyes right to see
But part not I was blind to the point
not even I could seeor that I could be
Obviously
I wasn t meant for me this type of trickery
Hit me with the type of mystery
Lay it down like history
With the intend of be myself and I
Street desireeasila
Piece of mindI was least to find
Some sassiness
Hossisiless it gets to shit and praise to the farmer innercist
Nobody was meant for itit was deadly
And I was discontent
With the shit that life once sent
Government dependnow most of my time is spent
Escapin what I love
It s in my blood
Chorus x2