Yeah, this Tony Starks, Scarface, yeah, we about to switch faces
It's goin' down yeah Kay Slay right here, right here tonight dawg
Face Mob in New York City huh, holla at you goddamn boy
Don't ***k wit me, don't get this **** crunk up in here, Kay
'Cuz you know I'ma goddamn fool wit this ****

I'm creatin' a masterpiece for *****z
Doin' it Kay Slay, all day, ev'y day, steady up in the 12 gauge
I'm ***kin' your house up, you and your spouse up
You open your mouth up, guarantee you I douce ya

Have 'em writin' about ya, daily
I'm in the papers for doubtin' a mother***ker
Stankin' the speculation, you want it, you got it, baby
I'm at you a lifetime, the *****
Washin' your window shorten your lifeline

You're ***kin' wit white wine, I'm ***kin' wit nitrate
I'm emotionless when I get 'em, a ***** wit ice veins
Ain't impressed wit status or jewelry, I'm on some street ****
Don't believe in sit in front of a jewelry, that's weak ****

You talk it, you gotta live it, I live it, that's why I speak it
Exposin' these *****z weakness', Kay I got 'em sleepin'
Reality, ***k a record, don't believe in disrespectin'
And *****z will be to see you while your people got you rested'
I'm reckless

Mama used to take trips to face to face
Now it's face-to-face, Ghost and Face, Scar and Slay
We gon' walk the path that mama laid
We fail, we gon' see a skull on dollars grave

I remember bustin' out the house from police duckin' the vans
Wit them taped-up broken revolvers stuck to my pants
That was '88, around the time of Slick Rick era
Day to day, rolled chains wit them thick knit sweaters

Who gives a ***k what the D.A. say, they wanna see me pay
Mother***ker this is G.F.K.
I settle crimes wit metal 9s and I ain't gonna stop
'Til your brains all over the street like [Incomprehensible]

Marsh mellow dimes, brick be the size of cobblestones
Acknowledge the throne, it's Pretty Tone
I'm legendary and compared to my work on the strip, y'all secondary
I'm hittin' these fiends lovely, my **** be extra heavy

Like construction workers in Timbs, and plus they two box
Two glocks in case I gotta bump a few cops off
You know how we do in Staten Island
This is Gaten Island, *****, not a non-violence sticker

Mama used to take trips to face to face
Now it's face-to-face, Ghost and Face, Scar and Slay
We gon' walk the path that mama laid
We fail, we gon' see a skull on dollars grave

I gave you a chance to eat, but you chose to bite the hand that fed
You took your ****, *****, lay in your bed
Who'd ever thought this ***** that we sat down at our table and fed
Would roll on the street and on wit the Feds

I used to love this ***** now I roll around wit a mask
And a strap and a grudge for that *****
***kin' wit me, this adds the fuel to the fire
And I'm about to snap that wire

We want them new 20s and 100s, Zip lock money
Y'all gon' fund it, we gon' eat big like Big Pun did
And we goin' all out like Hussein's sons did
We stickin' *****z like New York cops wit plungers

So take some advice, there's three bears
Cashmere down wit 12 gauges under the table
Slay got the shotty, ain't that your label
And them other two bears, yo, they's the one that paid you buddy

Mama used to take trips to face to face
Now it's face-to-face, Ghost and Face, Scar and Slay
We gon' walk the path that mama laid
We fail, we gon' see a skull on dollars grave