What

Willie D
nigg* fk, you!
I put a hole in yo' head big enough to drive a truck through
Buck you gon' see some red s**t
Cause I'ma "whoops upside yo' head," b*tch!
Hungry for war, heart palpitate, I salivate
I want you in girls to retaliate
We don't gives a fk bout what you tryin to stress
I'll have them folks cuttin a motherfkin Y in yo' chest

Bushwick Bill
I'm dyin to wet, any , that fk with Chuck
Cause you know I'm gonna chuckle when I fk him up
I'ma act a fool, if anybody clowns
I'm in and out of jail like my homey Bobby Brown
Homey I'm down, just call your nigg* Chuck
I'll help you roll around, and shoot these girls up
Then it's back to the cut for some drinkin and p*ssin
'Face tell these how we livin (the unforgiven)

Scarface
How many times do a nigg* gotta ride
on you stupid motherfkers 'fore you realize
I don't give a fk about nuttin (nuttin) guns c*cked bustin (bustin)
Whole click shot up, mob style, wasn't
concerned about questions cause I ain't got answers
nigg* we don't talk to police, fk Chandler
This s**t scandalous, these hoes want us
Cause we supply this s**t to yo' hood on each corner
They came back on 'em, y'all can't stop us
Tried to set me up wit yo' system but can't pop 'em
And that's my problem, you see a nigg* outted
For juicin confidential informers, I squeeze it out him
I take my sawed off, aim it at your Dodge b*tch
And murder everybody that b*stard was in the car with
I'm tired of bein misprinted, misspelled, misquoted
fk the magazine and the punk or the b*tch who wrote it

Chorus: repeat 2X
What? What? What? What?
nigg* it's the law - nigg* I don't give a fk fool
What? What? What? What?
This is for my dawgs, I'ma light this motherfker up

Willie D
I hit the block with that calico, bustin at yo' back hoe
I'ma spit, you gon' s**t, I'm the man, you the b*tch
nigg* matters when and where you scheduled to fight
fk with Willie D I'll bust yo' fkin head to the white

Bushwick Bill
Cops ain't about s**t
Want us to walk the straight and narrow when they crooked like d*cks
They steal and they lie, they snort up their nose
They drink and they drive and they beat up on their hoes
So what you got the fingerprints, I left 'em on purpose
I don't care about the guns and the german shepards
Spray pepper in my face, I'ma shoot you trick
It's Geto Boys, we don't play that s**t in Houston b*tch

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Willie D
This is for my up in Texas, New York, Florida
Killa Cali, Indiana, Illinois, Georgia
Tennessee, Mississippi, Baltimo', D.C.
Louisiana, Alabama, Kentucky and C-T
Arkansas, Kansas, Carolinas, Jersey
Michigan, Oklahoma, Seattle, Tacoma
The gettin harassed by the laws in Mexico
Missouri, Arizona, Virginia, and Ohio
Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Colorado, fk excuses
Nevada, Idaho, Bill O'Reilly you da hoe
fk what you said I'm bout my bread
fk what you said I'm bout my bread
I do this s**t until I'm dead
I do this s**t until I'm dead

Chorus