Soul the American Dream - Scarface Lyrics

(Verse 1)
(Woah) 
(Yeah) To flex to drop a bomb on it 
(Yeah) Tell Envy just to talk his shit 
(Yeah) Mine as while just put Sadom on it 
(Yeah) put some blood diamonds on the wrist.......
Had dreams way before it was the plan nigga 
Got the juelz and now they flash the cam nigga 
You can't get them off the line, unless you jam nigga 
Feel big like I'm Shaq, talk Kazaam nigga.......
Rocafella boy it's feeling like the glory days 
I'm on my diplomat, the prince, had the purple haze
My Dominicans Partia, the war they raise 
I'm really sonning these niggas, I'm on my Maury Days..........
(Woah)
We can really do this now, laters 
Eating now & laters 
The things that hate us really be the things that make us   
I was taught she wanna swim than don't try to save her 
The franchise, Kareem was Worthy just to be the Laker......

(Verse 2)
If I ruled the world just like Esco
Born March 6, a legend born they say special
Dreaming like Ace, I'm Money Mitching watch for Al-Po
Life is hoe, I take her on a ride, I hope she swallow.......
Game over, niggas thought I faded through my obstacles
Watch the game f*ck you for your money like prostitute........
Early 2000's, rock purple haze like its Jelly's
Trying get the leather suede sits, to match the Pele.........
After high school they thought, I wouldn't really make it
Gave the world, a sample, of crack, and they taste it
Hit em with 2 bars, the pencil won't erase it
Murder & drugs, money & violence, had to case it...........
Tats on the faces, niggas keep the guns on the hip
Like I'm scarface, really see the world on a blimp
I ain't never get my shots, but I still walk with a limp
My uncle Jeffrey was gangsta & dressed like a Pimp.......