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Bushwick Bill
Say D and Ak, those muth*fkas are down there at the mall protestin aginst us, man
Willie D
What?!
Scarface
Man, you bulls**ttin, man
Bushwick Bill
Yo, this's on the deuce, fk the one
I bulls**t you not, my nigg*
I walked in there, seen muth*fkin picket signs and s**t
Sayin 'ban the Geto Boys', we're a bad influence on their kids
How the fk they gon' do that?
I'm about two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass
Willie D
It's time to get dead on they ass...
VERSE 1: Bushwick Bill
You godd*mn parents are trippin
Gimme some of that s**t you been sniffin
You don't want your kids to hear songs of this nature
But you take em to the movies to watch Schwarzenegger
fk that 'land of opportunity' s**t
I don't need permission to sell a d*mn hit
I say what I want, when I want, how I want
Try to stop me, get your fkin as* stomped
Call me a bad guy, but in reality
Most you muth*fkas curse worse than me
You rabble-ass, I show it, you godd*mn hypocrite
I ain't hidin s**t, so suck my d*ck
You mama can't relate, cause her mind is weak
fk that s**t she preach every week
You contradict yourself in ever phrase
Do you know a stupid-ass parent that's always
(Talkin loud, sayin nothin)--> James Brown
(Yeah)
(Hey Silly w*lly, let me talk, let me say somethin
Let me say somethin, let me talk)
Yeah man, we pumpin it up on the Southside
I'm fixin to get me a Benz next month
I got the money for it right now
But I'm waitin on Rico to bring me this ki, knowmsayin?
VERSE 2: Willie D
nigg*, do I look like a godd*mn sucker?
You say you're clockin, you'se a lyin muth*fka
Kickin that s**t about you're waitin to scope
But evertime I see your as* you're waitin on Metro
I can't stand a lyin-ass nigg*
Try to be hard, but you're sweeter than sugar
Told the boys you shot a cop to death
But muth*fka, you was locked down for auto theft
Say you ran s**t, what you had to drink?
nigg*, you was on a godd*mn punk tank
Washin out another nigg*'s drawers
And getttin fked up your doo-doo walls
So don't give me that bulls**t story
p*ssy muth*fka, I heard they took your commissary
What the fk are you, a man or a mouse?
(Man) Well, why the fk you clean another nigg*'s house?
Hoe-ass nigg*, yeah the word got back
I wouldn'ta busted your ass, but you tried to high-cap
You're like Pinocchio, can't get a lie straight
Say you're scorin ki's when you're fkin with 8ths
Boy you're
(Talkin loud, sayin nothin)
(Yeah)
What the fk you doin talkin to that nigg*?
(Ah boy, I - I went to school with him
That's my friend!)
VERSE 3: Willie D
Hoe, shut up, you're pi*siin me off
I'm bout to bust you in your godd*mn mouth
Have you forgotten my description?
I'm a Geto Boy (We can't stand contradiction)
Hoe, you got a head like a godd*mn rock
Is your muth*fkin 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
b*tch, who you're fkin, me or them?
You're with the hoes all afternoon
And when it's time for me, all your time is consumed
But fk that s**t, take off my ring and my flack
And you owe me 250 for the godd*mn contacts
You say you love me, but you keep fkin up
Dumb b*tch, you ain't doin nuthin but
(Talkin loud, sayin nothin)
(Yeah)