[Willie D]
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Nigga fuck, you!
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I put a hole in yo' head big enough to drive a truck through
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Buck you gon' see some red shit
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Cause I'ma "whoops upside yo' head," bitch!
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Hungry for war, heart palpitate, I salivate
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I want you cocksuckin bitches to retaliate
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We don't gives a fuck bout what you tryin to stress
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I'll have them folks cuttin a motherfuckin Y in yo' chest
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[Bushwick Bill]
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I'm dyin to wet, any cocksucker, that fuck with Chuck
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Cause you know I'm gonna chuckle when I fuck him up
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I'ma act a fool, if anybody clowns
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I'm in and out of jail like my homey Bobby Brown
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Homey I'm down, just call your nigga Chuck
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I'll help you roll around, and shoot these bitches up
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Then it's back to the cut for some drinkin and pissin
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'Face tell these niggaz how we livin (the unforgiven)
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[Scarface]
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How many times do a nigga gotta ride
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on you stupid motherfuckers 'fore you realize
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I don't give a fuck about nuttin (nuttin) guns cocked bustin (bustin)
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Whole click shot up, mob style, wasn't
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concerned about questions cause I ain't got answers
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Nigga we don't talk to police, fuck Chandler
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This shit scandalous, these hoes want us
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Cause we supply this shit to yo' hood on each corner
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They came back on 'em, y'all can't stop us
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Tried to set me up wit yo' system but can't pop 'em
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And that's my problem, you see a nigga outted
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For juicin confidential informers, I squeeze it out him
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I take my sawed off, aim it at your Dodge bitch
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And murder everybody that bastard was in the car with
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I'm tired of bein misprinted, misspelled, misquoted
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Fuck the magazine and the punk or the bitch who wrote it
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[Chorus: x2]
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What? What? What? What?
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Nigga it's the law - nigga I don't give a fuck fool
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What? What? What? What?
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This is for my dawgs, I'ma light this motherfucker up
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[Willie D]
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I hit the block with that calico, bustin at yo' back hoe
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I'ma spit, you gon' shit, I'm the man, you the bitch
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Nigga matters when and where you scheduled to fight
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Fuck with Willie D I'll bust yo' fuckin head to the white
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[Bushwick Bill]
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Cops ain't about shit
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Want us to walk the straight and narrow when they crooked like dicks
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They steal and they lie, they snort up their nose
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They drink and they drive and they beat up on their hoes
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So what you got the fingerprints, I left 'em on purpose
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I don't care about the guns and the german shepards
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Spray pepper in my face, I'ma shoot you trick
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It's Geto Boys, we don't play that shit in Houston bitch
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[Chorus 1/2]
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[Willie D]
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This is for my niggaz up in Texas, New York, Florida
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Killa Cali, Indiana, Illinois, Georgia
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Tennessee, Mississippi, Baltimo', D.C.
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Louisiana, Alabama, Kentucky and C-T
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Arkansas, Kansas, Carolinas, Jersey
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Michigan, Oklahoma, Seattle, Tacoma
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The niggaz gettin harassed by the laws in Mexico
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Missouri, Arizona, Virginia, and Ohio
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Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Colorado, fuck excuses
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Nevada, Idaho, Bill O'Reilly you da hoe
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Fuck what you said I'm bout my bread
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Fuck what you said I'm bout my bread
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I do this shit until I'm dead
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I do this shit until I'm dead
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[Chorus]
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What?
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Geto Boys |