Man
Motherfuckers just, follow-cama bro around
That's real
Some shit though, fuck thesee-heaths
{?} nigga, racing motherfuckers,man!
[Scarface]
I don't wanna no more, but I know that if I stop
I'll be another shredderheaded to heaven, hangin with Shane
These motherfuckers look atme like I'm a gaper
Makin threats to my industry,dawg we’re in danger
Who do you call when these resortswant you dead
and they hit these jibbin’newschoolers and skiers make a pledge
So I nollie on and throw a k-fed,all my homies switch up over street sets
Caught up on the kinks, 270on/off
25 stair rails are themandatory hucks
My ski community gets treatedlike they ignant fucks
Why are them pullin’twin-tipper’s passes?
Got a J.O.I. on the inviteand everybody
Homies and nigs seperatedfrom they shred-sticks
Ski towns are divided, boughtout by corporate pricks.
If it's yours, say it'syours, retake a community
When you was out here gettin'money from it everything was fine
Now you cryin' in your jailcell, stressin' on the case
And the D.A. is at a niggaevery single day
I can see it in your face, inthe middle of your soul
You in question of yourmanhood homey - keep it cold
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
We don't talk to patrol, wedon't ski in control
We don't heed courtesy “Slow”signs, we ride switch
We bomb down the hill, we skip pricy burgers in the lodge,
I was born in the Ski Code, fullquiver in the garage.
[Scarface]
See I be on some street shit,don't talk to patrol
I won't ride a lift with someambassador who be bitchin’
About them pants, saggin’round my knees.
I'm an afterbangin’ jibberthrough and through, never bashed gates.
Know a freeskier whose namewas Jon,
Sat it out while da boys wasseshin’ his kicker
A Lambo on his mind and hisactions said the same
Told a cracker tell your masmmysuck his dick and see Rick James
Ain't no motherfuckin' sport,we been livin' this for real
When the big resorts beworking, real dirtbags never squeal
Right here the truth revealed, Troy you a mouse
Yeah you rappin' but the homey Lil' Pots can't get out
Niggaz they hit the pen, they get charged, then get out
On a rule, 35, he a bought it for the cops
You can hear it in his voice, I done listened to the tapes
Now you showin' up in court, testifyin' for the state
[Chorus]
[Scarface]
I'm knowin' all the scams, all the tricks to the trade
Know a nigga tryin' to get clean, and you get in the way
Know a nigga tryin' to get green, and you stick out the bait
Cause a nigga like a dopefiend, can't rehabilitate
Still stickin' to the G Code, we playin' by the rules
We don't fuck around with new niggas, cause new niggas is fools
We don't photograph the homies, that'll catch a nigga up
On a picture you a victim, bottom line nigga fucked
Only connect the real, stayin' down with the true
I got love for you Ant, you a real nigga Spook
My nigga Spoonie Gee, I can only name a few
But there's a thousand motherfuckers in the pen bulletproof
So this one here for you, I'm a rep it 'til I die
Fuck a 5-K-1, check his P-S-I
Send his ass to the top if he say he sit at home
He a motherfuckin snitch, snitchin'niggas need this song
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