"Mafiosos"(feat. Bing, Grimm)
  [Al Pacino, from "Scarface"]
  This town like a great big pussy, just waitin to get fucked
  I'm tellin you, I, I shoulda come here ten years ago
  I'da been a, a millionaire by this time
  By this time, I'd have my own boat, my own car, my own golf course
  In this country, you gotta make the money first
  Then when you get the money, you get the power
  Then when you get the power, then you get the women
  That's why you gotta make your own moves
    [SPM]
  I come from the under, bring the rain and the thunder
  double pumper a burnin' rubber in yo baby mother
  Fuck supper, I'll eat yo bitch ass up for breakfast
  In Texas, we blast first and then ask questions
  Competition, all you can do is keep wishin'
  you need to shut yo muthafuckin' ass up and listen
  The prison system's winnin', a losin' battle
  Puttin' hate in our heart, we got more beef than cattle
  Mexicans killin' Mexicans I'm tired of you jealous men
  Mad cause I'm movin' on up like the Jeffersons
  Easy pickins, I made a livin' cookin' chickens
  The sickest, now my flow is harder than my dick is
  You bump your two lips and I'ma bust my two clips
  That's two hollow tips to make you do two flips
  Cause I'm a fool and a nut that really don't give a fuck
  Buckle up and do a drive-by in my grandpa's truck
    [Al Pacino, from "Scarface"]
  Look, the time has come; we gotta expand
  The whole operation, distribution
  New York, Chicago, L.A
  We gotta set our own mark, and enforce it
  We gotta think big now
    [Bing]
  I got my mind on dollar signs, blowin' lime dimes of pine
  My time to shine, you don't know Bing man he fine
  Proceed to shine, and blind, dedicated to my rhymes
  Top down, showin' spine, as I crawl on the grind
  See I shut 'em down. Stop flexin' I'm bustin' rhymes
  Bullet clips and slimes, you stop up at the stop sign
  Think sharp like Einstein, syrup and crush combined
  Drippin' paint on recline, keep my broads in line
  Come and find these niggaz swear to God they wreckin' the scene
  I'm so tired like Al Green; oh you ain't heard about Bing?
  Baby moma's on ding-a-ling, they exposin the G-String
  Say they panties got wet, the first time that they peeped me
  I ain't no hoe, I sip 4's, get throwed and watch sports
  Swangin' '84's, indo, blowin' 'dro on the road
  Stackin' C-notes, makin' bitch niggas full of they own dope
  'til the day that I go southeast in Grando fo sho
    [Al Pacino, from "Scarface"]
  I know all that bullshit, save your breath
  You got nothing on me
  You know it, I know it
  I'm changing dollar bills
  You wanna waste my time? Okay
  Call my lawyer
  He's the best lawyer in Miami
  He's such a good lawyer
  That by tomorrow morning, you're gonna be working in Alaska
    [Grimm]
  Woke up this morning, in a room that was padded up
  Strapped to the bed, couldn't move, got me mad enough
  I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Where am I, what have I done?"
  They stuffed my mouth so I couldn't bite my tongue
  then they opened my arm and a needle stung
  from the lithium the maximum sedation
  Seven hours later I made a vague interrogation
  They sayin' I burnt this man, and his wife, and they kids
  It appears none of them lived, I can't remember if I did
  But they insist that I'm the arsonist, claimin' that my part in this
  was that I doused the bodies in the dark and stayed up off of this
  But not before I snapped the necks of each and everyone of 'em
  Only cause it's cleaner than the runnin' up and gunnin' 'em
  Then I stacked them up and grabbed the gas for the soakin' 'em
  Actin' like they dead while the fumes was just chokin' 'em
  Now it's comin' back to me, reality, that would be
  Yes I set the fire that's beyond the common casualty
    [Al Pacino, from "Scarface"]
  What you think I am, huh?
  What you think I am a fuckin' worm like you?
  I told you already, I told you, don't fuck with me!
  I told you, no fuckin kids, no but you wouldn't listen
  [gunfire], [scream], [splash]