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Say D and
Ak, those mutha******as are down there at the mall protestin aginst us, man [ Willie D ]
What?! [ Scarface ]
Man, you bull** ****ttin, man [ Bushwick Bill ]
Yo, thiss on the deuce, ****** the one
I bull******t you not, my ***** *
I walked in there, seen mutha****** picket signs and ******t
Sayin ban the
Geto Boys, were a bad influence on their kids
How the ****** they gon do that?
Im about two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass [ Willie D ]
Its time to get dead on they ass... [ VERSE 1: Bushwick Bill ]
You goddamn parents are trippin
Gimme some of that ******t you been sniffin
You dont want your kids to hear songs of this nature
But you take em to the movies to watch
Schwarzenegger
****** that land of opportunity ******t
I dont need permission to sell a damn hit
I say what
I want, when
I want, how
I want Try to stop me, get your ****** ass stomped
Call me a bad guy, but in reality
Most you mutha**** **as curse worse than me
You rabble-ass,
I show it, you goddamn hypocrite
I aint hidin ******t, so suck my ******
You mama cant relate, cause her mind is weak
****** that ******t she preach every week
You contradict yourself in ever phrase
Do you know a stupid- ass parent thats always (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) -->
James Brown (Yeah) (Hey Silly Willy, let me talk, let me say somethin Let me say somethin, let me talk)
Yeah man, we pumpin it up on the
Southside
Im fixin to get me a
Benz next month
I got the money for it right now
But Im waitin on
Rico to bring me this ki, knowmsayin? [ VERSE 2 : Willie D ]
******, do
I look like a goddamn sucker?
You say youre clockin, youse a lyin mutha******a
Kickin that * *****t about youre waitin to scope
But evertime
I see your ass youre waitin on
Metro I cant stand a lyin-ass ******
Try to be hard , but youre sweeter than sugar
Told the boys you shot a cop to death
But mutha******a, you was locked down for auto theft
Say you ran ****** t, what you had to drink?
******, you was on a goddamn punk tank
Wa******n out another ******s drawers
And getttin ****** up your doo-doo walls
So dont give me that bull******t story
****** mutha******a,
I heard they took your commissary
What the ****** are you, a man or a mouse? (Man)
Well, why the ****** you clean another **** **s house?
Hoe-ass ******, yeah the word got back
I wouldnta busted your ass, but you tried to high-cap
Youre like
Pinocchio, cant get a lie straight
Say youre scorin kis when youre ****** with 8ths
Boy youre (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) (Yeah)
What the ****** you doin talkin to that ******? (Ah boy, I - I went to school with him Thats my friend!) [ VERSE 3: Willie D ]
Hoe, shut up, youre pissiin me off
Im bout to bust you in your goddamn mouth
Have you forgotten my description?
Im a Geto
Boy (We cant stand contradiction)
Hoe, you got a head like a goddamn rock
Is your mutha****** brain washed?
Just the other day
I had a heartfelt blow
And I had to beep ya just to find ya, hoe
Another thing
I dislike is your funky-ass friends
***** *, who youre ******, me or them?
Youre with the hoes all afternoon
And when its time for me, all your time is consumed
But ****** that ******t, take off my ring and my flack
And you owe me 250 for the goddamn contacts
You say you love me, but you keep ****** up
Dumb ******, you aint doin nuthin but (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) (Yeah)