Freeway, Scarface - Baby Don't Do It lyrics

(Sugar don't do it, Noooooo)
(Don't let 'em down)

State Property and Roc is the label
I keep the burner by the navel
So don't you think about stoppin me
That nigga
(Young Hov) he bring businesses to the table
So I ride for 'em (blast for 'em)
Hit y'all niggas with the Mag
Y'all think we fallin off
(no, no, no, no, no, no)
Hammers leave you torn apart
Dump your body with the trash
Freeway, flow right where he left it
I'm from the hood where they
Will clap any second (do it)
These niggas up to no good
Roll up on you while you're
Roll in your woods (no, no, no, no, no, no)
You never stood a chance


Hood claims another man
Hammers stay with rubber grip
Wrap change in rubber bands
Once broke, now the dough is pathetic
And so is the niggas I ran with
They'll wet you they will get you
They addicted to chasin niggas with weapons
So (baby don't do it) , learn from the last eight losers
We had it locked for the last eight summers
And I contribute to two of 'em
More like three, got more icy
And more heat to turn your white T, burgundy
So (baby don't do it) , chea, this is more than just music
I will cock it
Shoot it and leave you to lose it
Nigga (sugar don't do it) , my nigga Beanie Sigel he'll lose it
He will cock it back and
Shoot it and leave you
Don't fuck with the people (do it)
Uh, if you think that you built (do it)
I think that you not, I think that I will
(no no, sugar don't do it)
Dump lead in your grill
Uh, you still tryin to be rich
I'm tryin to be Hoffa's can rhyme
But, I'm in a bind, roll with the mobsters
(no, do it) jay, Dame Dash and Hoffa
Movie directors and authors
Connects with the office
Freeway got connects with the bosses
I get a quote from the dealer
You connect with the auction, nigga
I'm still prepared for your squadron
I tear off my target vest
Cover my organs, Calico with the cartridge

In a destructive manner, we blast on bammers
Trash talkin in a Chevy '63 Impala
Downplayin dumb shit
Niggas is real with this
Fuck around and say the wrong words
And we killed the bitch (baby don't do it)
Sticks and stones may break a nigga bones
But when I up chrome
I get a motherfucker gone (go home, do it)
Shoot Patron, chased with Lemon Drops
Smoke purple until I'm too high, cryin
Vibin to 'Pac ("All Eyez On Me")
Done wrong, gon' get done wrong
(no, no, no, no, no, no)
But how I feel and how I live homeboy
Won't fit in one song
Free, I know you feel me daddy
All a nigga know
Was to get money and once you got your money
Niggas stole cause who knows where shit goes
When this plays out (no, no, no, no, no, no)
Rap music brought a nigga pay
Days without a doubt
But, what do you do when
It's all said and done?
Ain't nobody checkin for records
And won't nobody come
Life goes on, I don't want to be another Joe
Fifty-five doin concerts, relyin on his shows
(baby don't do it)
So, I stack my green, to match my means
Straight Jewish
When niggas spent money, I ain't do it
Just cause you lookin like you ballin
In the eyes of the public
How many really think he got to touch it?
(baby don't do it)
Yo, a fool at forty, a fool forever
Don't be a forty year old fool
Dude get cheddar
(cheddar, sugar don't do it)
Hey, I got to live with my mistakes
So I'm a take 'em and put 'em into words
That way we all ain't got to make them
(do it)
Take them words I put off in this song
(do it)
Live your life by it, nigga take your chance
You on your own (no no, sugar don't do it)
But my advice is to anyone who tries
Every time you take your next breath
Just be prepared to die don't do it