My Malt's Playin' Tricks On Me

[Intro: Scarface]
I sit alone in my four cornered room eating the wind dinner

[DJ Ready Red:]
Ha ha, chill out man
We're doing the St. Ides Commercial

[Scarface:]
Word?

[DJ Ready Red:]
Yeah, St. Ides, check it out

[Scarface:]
Pick up a brew, read the sticker
And make sure it says St. Ides Malt Liquor
Cause if it don't
You ain't getting what you're paying for
St. Ides is the team I'm playing for
But remember there's limit thru
Don't get too full or sure you'll be finished dude

[Willie D:]
Scarface, you can say that boy
Cause I'm drinking the St. Ides and Willie D is getting bull
Of the bear, let's empty the place
Why is that?
Cause I like that smooth taste
St. Ides the Don
When it comes to fun it's number one
Like yo, get you some

[Bushwick Bill:]
I got mine, watch me rushing
St. Ides brew, the crooked I gets me busting
Four-Double-O-Z and I'm straight
Cause that's all Bushwick get tolerate
St. Ides always run up on you
If you're drinking something else
Your mind is playing tricks on you