Incarcerated Scarfaces es una cancion de The Liberty Jam que es cantada por Raekwon en el juego Grand Theft Auto: Liberty City Stories, proviene del album Only Built 4 Cuban Linx creado en 1995.


[Intro] He looks determined without being ruthless

Something heroic in his manner, there's a courage about him Doesn't look like a killer

Comes across so calm, acts like he has a dream

Full of passion

You don't trust me huh?

Well you know why

I do, we're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anyway

[Raekwon] Knock niggas out the box all the time

Bitches on my motherfucking records Pa

Big ones, yeah, big fuckers

Straight up, fuck your whole team

Yeah bust it

Yo, yo, fly G.I. niggas

[Hook] Now yo yo, what up yo, time is running out

It's for real though, let's connect politic - ditto!

We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases

Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

[Verse One] Thug related style attract millions

Fans, they understand my plan

Who's the kid up in the green Land?

Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you lose

Half-ass crews get demolished and bruised

Fake be fronting, hourglass heads niggas be wanting

Shutting down your slot, time for pumping

Poisonous sting which thumps up and act chumps

Rae's a heavy generator

But yo, guess who's the black Trump?

Dough be flowing by the hour's

Wu, we got the collars, scholars

Word life, peace to Power and my whole unit

Word up! Quick to set it, don't wet it

Real niggas lick shots, peace Connecticut


[Verse Two] Chef'll shine like marble, rhyme remarkable

Real niggas raise up, spend your money, argue

But this time is for the uninvited

Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is getting fired

Morphine chicks be burning like chlorine

Niggas recognize from here to Baltimore to Fort Greene

But hold up, Moet be tasting like throw-up

My mob roll up, dripped to death whips rolled up

Ya never had no wins, sliding in these dens with Timbs

Wit Mac-10's and broke friends

Ya got guns, got guns too, what up son, do

You wanna battle for cash and see who's Sun Tzu?

I probably wax, tax, smack rap niggas who fax

Niggas lyrics is wack nigga

Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank busting Scud missles

You rolling like Trump, you get your meat lumped

For real, it's just slang rap democracy

Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the Wallabees

Check the status, soon to see me at

Caesar's Palace eating salads

We beating mics and the keys to Dallas

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell

From where we at to my man's cell

From staircase to stage, minimun wage

But soon to get a article in Rap Page

But all I need is my house, my gat, my Ac

Bank account fat - it's going down like that

And pardon the French but let me speak Italian

Black Stallion, wildling on Shaolin

That means the island of Staten

And niggas carry gats and mad police from Manhattan


[Verse Three] I do this for barber shop niggas in the Plaza

Catching asthma, Rae is sticking gun-flashers

Well-dressed, skating through the projects wit big ones

Broke elevators, turn the lights out, stick one

Upstairs, swithc like a chameleon

Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or leave your children

Leave the building

Niggas, yo they be folding like envelopes under pressure

Like Lou Ferrigno on coke

Yo, Africans denying niggas up in yellow cabs

Musty like funk, waving they arms, the Arabs

Sit back, cooling like Kahlua's on rocks

On the crack spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots

You bitches who fuck dreads on Sudafeds

Pussy's hurting, they did it for a yard for the Feds

Word up cousin, nigga, I seen it

Like a 27-inch Zenith - believe it!


Raekwon - Incarcerated Scarfaces

Raekwon - Incarcerated Scarfaces