Tonart: B minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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youknowhatI'msayin'? Geto Boys in the house
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for the
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1- 9- 9- 6.
(G.B.) (x16)
Scarface: What if I learn to work your beat
Verse 2
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And
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fuck with you in the ways
that you fuck with me
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And underline all y'all downfalls for ya
Catch you fuckin' up and bring
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the pound down on ya
Infect your neighbborhood with this
drug called hate
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Ish out your income and
Provide you motherfuckers with
this shit that look cool
And price it outta range to keep
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your ass outta school
You don't work you don't eat you don't
eat you don't sleep
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And then I got your ass upon these
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motherfuckin' streets
Poising your own breed
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turning you from Jesus
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Get you out your faith and hit your ass
And now you can't reproduce there
goes your children
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Don't worry about you dying slow
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I'm a get to killin'
And shot up your motherfuckin'
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dreams fromt he jump
And hold you in the penitentiary
like a punk
But you can't do shit unless
a motherfucker tell ya
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You ain't a motherfuckin'
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man niggayous a failure
You wonder why I hate cha
and I paint this picture?
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Cause the government is fucked
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up and I ain't that nigga
So you can point the fingers at the
motherfuckin' press
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Cause they be feeding me with
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all the shit that I address
It ain't my motherfuckin'
fault niggas ain't learnin'
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We in too deep and ain't no returnin'
Verse 3
D is my motherfuckin' name
Lettin' you hoes know is my
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You got a problem with
the way I drop my bloww
Bring it to the G to the
motherfuckin' E to the O
I'm a let you hoes know the deal
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You can't FUCK with Will, Face and Bill
I got niggas fully strapped with lots of nuts
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And niggas in the back of ridah trucks
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Do I give a fuck about America?
(FUCK NO!)
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Call me a patriot bitch I'm a buck yo,
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ass
Right up your motherfuckin' shit creek
She got some negativ
Verse 4
Well then let the bitch be
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Scarface:
In the beginning motherfuckers
pack straps
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Puttin' they eyes on any
You got out of line they hit
your ass with the gat
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Let you die where you lay and left
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your ass for the rats
that's how it was and I can see it all
again motherfuckers goin' crazy
Like they did when I was ten
I'm goin' through the same shit that my
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daddy went through when he was 22
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Now who, the fuck to blame for
the condition that we in
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Pursue the game or end up back
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up off my shit again
It's kind of easy how we
make your choice
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We go to ghetto tactic
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labratorites providing ?
Well anyways that's how I seen it then
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But now I realize white collar
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criminals had to bring it in
And now I go against my own kind
With the mentallity that these
niggas been after me a long time
And if I'm caught up then
I'm OUTTA HERE
But if you caught up you outta here
And then you wonder what we learned
while we've been trapped here
Verse 5
We figured out how to adapt here
Edgar Hoovar I wwish you wasn't
dead
So I could put a bullet in
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your motherfuckin' head
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Goddamn faggot motherfuckin'
drag queen
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I know you put the hit on
And Fred Hampton,
Malcom and the others
You red neck punk motherfucker
Bob Dole keep you motherfuckin'
mouth shut
Before a nigga beat your old ass up
Jumpin' on the rap bandwagon
ain't helpin' it
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You need to be concerned about the
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motherfuckin' de ficit
I'm the type of nigga throw a party
when the flag burn
I'm at the point of no return
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