Intro(phone conversation):   Yo what up son?    -yo what up kid?    Yo, you holdin your head up?    -i'm tryin to man, but the system is shady   Word man they always man, they always tryin   To keep a good brother down, but I'm sayin   We still, you know we got love for you son   And we prayin for you and we, you know   We tryin to hold it down wh   You know while you in there man   -no question   Hopefully they won't keep you in there for too long   -yeah, for real, I sure love be out in a minute, you know?    -but you know what I want you to kid? you know what would   -be the bomb man?    What's that?    -you need to do some shit with face man   -bomb on niggaz, be shady man   Scarface?    -yeah man   Yo that's my nigga, yaknowwhaimean   -scarface is tight son   Yo that's a good idea word is bond   I'm gonna talk the play in tomorrow(yeah) and   See about if we could hook up wit him   -that's proper      Hook: guru      Scandalous, money greed and lust   In this trife life, there ain't nobody you can trust   Plus there's no justice, it's just us   In fact, watchin' yo back it be must   And each and everyday around the way gats bust   And jealous so-called friends'll try to set you up   It's called betrayal      Verse 1: guru      Check the horror scene   The kid was like twelve or thirteen   Never had the chance like other kids to follow dreams   Watched his father catch two in the dome and to the spleen   Nothin" but blood everywhere, these streets are mean   They spared his life, but killed his moms and his sister jean   Of course over some drug shit   Hi spops was on some ill-out, spill your guts, on some thug shit   Didn't know his boys was on some shady ass no love shit   His pops got played out though, with silencers they laid him out yo   Took his stash and all the cash and left 'em, tied up on the couch yo   With tape over his mouth, so he couldn't cry out   Cause his dad was the nigga with clout   Survival of the fittest so they split his wig no doubt   Despite the stocking caps he noticed the same cat, who used to give him doe   And taught him, to use the same gat   Supposed to be an uncle,fam and all that   He could tell it was him 'cause he wore the same slacks, he wore when   He took him to meadowlands racetrack   Why did he flip and go out like that?    It's called betrayal      Hook      Verse 2: scarface      A betrayal   Punk ass niggas   It's called betrayal      He on a mission to become a ball player   Flip big benz's, flossin all gators   Had it all mapped out,6-8,12th grader   Fresh outta school, he fin' to go lay paper   He had abrother who was hustlin collectin his change   Never let his baby brother stick his neck in the game   Told him all he had to do is just enjoy the ride   And he ain't have to worry about money cause that's in time   So now he's pacin as the time moves slowly   Can't wait to face shaquille in the paint and school kobe   Kept his grades and stayed up under naighborhood functions   And then a group of knuckleheads came through dumpin   So now he's sittin on the sidewalk bleedin   Fell into a puddle of his own blood and stopped breathin   And everybody in the neighborhood still grievin   But destiny caught up with his ass and he got even   And all the cryin in the world ain't goin to bring him back   His brother, sittin at the wake wipin tears from his mother's eyes   Why'd the game have to go and take the young boys life   Only the wicked live shife, payin the price   While he's starin at the shell   His brothers soul wants hell the trigger man made bail   And you, wouldn't pay the boys mail, and sacrificed the fuckin family   That's betrayal   Betrayal(echoes)      Hook