Throughout time, the Earth has spoken. Wind yearned to touch fire,. As water kissed upon the feet of her shores. . She called for creation, as magma broke through the abyss.
Man. Motherfuckers just, follow a nigga around dude. That's real. Some shit though, fuck these feds. {?} nigga, racist motherfuckers, man!. . [Scarface].
*phone rings*. . [hello, could I speak with, bushwick bill? ]. Hello, this is bushwick, motherfucking bill. [yes sir, I'm calling to inform you that you have been drafted.
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.
Step out on my corner with my box of rocks. Drama covers my hood from blocks and blocks. See my homie that I hang with. Hit him up with the deuce thumb thang shit.
(scarface talkin'). . (scarface & willie d). I got a partner who been gone for eleven flat. And I ain't seen him since he's been gone imagine that. A young nigga in the hood I grew up in.
Trouble seems to catch a motherfucker with his cards down. Gotta keep my drawers up, shit's gettin hard now. These motherfuckin cops be plantin shit on these niggas.
Department chrone master speaking.. Yo "d" what's up?. Just chillin' man what's up?. Give 'em geto boys a ring.. Hold 'em down.. . Geto boys.. Ay.. What's up "g"?.
[Verse 1: Gett CA$HE]. . I been up since Myspace layouts. Got a bitch in the room with her face down. Got a bitch with a groom that's bae now. Street sweeper that's a broom in the safehouse.
[foul mouthed girl yelling at Bill on the phone]. . [Bushwick Bill]. You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear. Gotta start with the right material, to generate a useful idea.
It's the return of the murderer, maniac madman. Fully automatic M 11 in the handbag. The ending of it, the beginning of the Baghdad. Your brains blowed out, body in a trash bag.
Intro:. [willie d of geto boys]. Still going. Yeah, here we go again. We bout to roll on some motherfuckers. G.B. rap-a-lot mafia. Recognize the mob nigga.
Stay forever. Stay a little while. I'm pleased to see you. I'm pleased to see you smile. September clouds. Shaped just like shells. September rain. Should fall somewhere else.
(English: Waited So Long). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Jag har vntat s lnge / Vntat p gryning o ljus / En strimma av.
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta. . Verse 1. . Damn it feels good to be a gangsta. A real gangsta-ass nigga plays his cards right. A real gangsta-ass nigga never runs his fuckin mouth.
I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine. I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time. I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine. I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time.
(English: Whispers). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Nr tiden vnder / Och hsten gr sej hrd / Och husen slcks / Och.
Verse one: bushwick bill. . I told you size wasn't shit. That's why I murdered your neices. Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces. Don't let 'em run.
(English: Everywhere). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Det rcker inte att din bt har lttat ankar / Och inte att du viskar.
(English: Where Have You Gone?). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Recorded at Studio 38, Getinge, Sweden in January 1983. Engineered by Lasse Bengtsson.