Click click bang he, he, he. . I'm sick of niggaz trying to shoot the big six. But when the shit jumps off the nigga plays the big bitch. And that's the problem with the nation of blacks.
Shit, tired as. Need some pussy, badder than a motherfucker. See if this bitch is home. . Hello?. Hello darlin' how you feelin'? It's Sax. Fine, how are you?.
don't call me bitch punk. don't call me punk bitch. (reapeat 7 times). punk bitch punk bitch. (repeat till fade).
Intro:. G.b. ha ha youknowhati'msayin'? geto boys in the house for the 1-9-9-6.. (g.b.) (x16). . Scarface:. What if I learn to work your beat. And fuck with you in the ways that you fuck with me.
Trapped up inside another bad day. This fuckin' chronic got me demonic effecting me in a bad way. I'm on some motherfuckin' kill shit. I got hot flashes of me fuckin' you up nigga this some real shit.
[ dj ready red ]. Yo, johny c and box, rock it freestyle, one time. . [ verse 1: johny c ]. The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin the ground.
I'll be damned if I'ma live without it. I'm penitentiary real until the day I die. I'll pull a fuckin' heist snatch away your fuckin' life. Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricks.
Big mike how you livin'. . I've been sellin' out the same dope house since the age of sixteen. Shufflin' crack like cards, to these burnt out dope fiends.
Niggas and flies, niggas and flies. Niggas and motherfuckin' flies. . Niggas and flies always in some shit. Nigga can't stay outta shit for shit. Nigga robbed a bank- now everybody know.
Intro: Scarface. . I sit alone in my four-cornered room staring at candles. Oh that **** is on? Heh. Let me drop some **** like this here, real smooth.
Creeping down the hallway quiet as kept. The only sign of a murder was the blood on the fore steps. I stopped for a second to wipe it up. And threw the bloody towel in the garbage bag with her guts.
Niggaz busting caps on a Sunday. I'm riding through the park with my white six bloody. Thinking to myself, what the fuck is this?. I grab my motherfuckin' shit, load the clip and then I get.
Intro: Scarface. I sit alone in my four-cornered room. Staring at candles. Oh that shit is on? heh. Let me drop some shit like this here. Real smooth.
(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society). . [ verse 1: bushwick bill ]. Paranoid, sittin in a deep sweat. Thinkin I gotta fuck somebody before the week ends.
[ verse 1: willie d ]. Picture me broke and disgusted, livin' like a fuckin' bum. Raggedy clothes, not knowin' where my next meal comin' from. I want the American dream like dusty rolls.
Intro:. [Willie D]. Geto Boys. (G.B.)'98. We gonna set this shit straight, belive that. Don't you wish sometimes you can be free. Free from incarceration.
*Spoken*. DJ READY RED: Hey, yo D! What's up wit them cash registers and. shit?. WILLIE D: Oh, that's what the average ho see when she look at a. modern day man..
IF YOU MOVE I'LL FALL I'M LEANING ON YOU YOU. MADE ME YOU MADE ME. . WE WAS LIVING ON COLD FACTS COPS SAT IN OLD LACS. COULDN'T GET ALONG WITH T. JONES SO HE ROLLED.
If, you move, I'll fall. I'm leanin' on you, you baby, you baby. Geto Boys, Willie D. . We was livin' on cold facts, cops sat in old 'Llacs. Couldn't get along with T Jones, so he rolled jack.
Niggas, hangin' deep on the cut. Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Gooden. Niggas, hangin' deep on the cut. Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Gooden.