Scarface

Ringing contact
Night like morning, bounce back
City streetlights spotlight set weight
Don't need perfume, the ocean is my scent

As usual
Change the game
Just like that, OK
The flowing blood won't be washed away by water
Anti-murderer, the past is something to accept
Don't float, bro

Let's get crazy
Step into the city
Resonating with the buddies making bubbles
Either punishment or reward, cross the line
Light the fire for tomorrow, bust a rhyme without hesitation

Whoa
This is the city at night
Representing the beach, for better or worse
Yessir

Only bruises remain, my time

Yeah yeah yeah

The sound echoing in the beach
(Tomorrow's wind will blow tomorrow)
Want to escape from the past maze
(The bruises in the heart are disappearing)
The devil takes away the halo
(Enjoying the foolishness, scarface
In a paradise like)

The justice imposed by others is blocked
Guided by the light called darkness, flow
Holding the microphone with dirty hands
Blue red over me, exposing instincts
What?

More toxic than champagne
That burning feeling in the throat, that's not intoxication
Life isn't just sweet
Reload, I got the gun, name is maestro

Relying on fate, waiter
There's no tomorrow without a collision
Keep on aiming, keep on aiming to this game
Stance of looking from above rather than looking up

The price of what is sought must be firm
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth at the peak
Not someone who does before being done, stereo
Revenge won't stop, eight t. truck, uh

The sound echoing in the beach
(Tomorrow's wind will blow tomorrow)
Want to escape from the past maze
(The bruises in the heart are disappearing)
The devil takes away the halo
(Enjoying the foolishness, scarface
In a paradise like)

We are soldiers
Our own faces, yeah
Not leaving anyone behind
Demoralizing all
Open everything, bet it all
Counterattack the pain, we are the scarface

Say hello to my little friend
These cockroaches

The sound echoing in the beach
(Tomorrow's wind will blow tomorrow)
Want to escape from the past maze
(The bruises in the heart are disappearing)
The devil takes away the halo
(Enjoying the foolishness, scarface
In a paradise like)