Geto Boys — They Bitches

[Introduction] Killa' Bullet in the head Know what I'm sayin'? Scarface, Willie D, the G.B It don't stop (It don't stop) [ Verse 1: Scarface ] The heavy hitters from the Hou, Tex, back in effect Even rougher than ever, what the fuck did you expect? The G.B. to apologize? For never givin' a fuck? Hittin' muthafuckas up Still the rawest in this street thing, I reek game Stayin' high as a fuck, in a Bentley bumpin' Sweet Thing And we came to reincarnate the real Hardcore gangsta shit for y'all, still Goin' insane, puttin' a bullet in ya brain Leavin' you shocked, fuckin' the world like Pac Settin' niggas up like Puerto Ricans to stop breathin' 'Cause destiny caught up with yo ass and got even And I'm seein', your whole family ripped apart Follow in the steps of a nigga with no heart I'm suicidal, manic depressive, seekin' guidance I speak to shrinks, every week but she's lyin' And I am, on the verge of settin' off the war Fuck the police (dump them bitches in they car) [ Hook: Scarface ] 'Cause the police is bitches The niggas is bitches The bitches is bitches The politicians is bitches The bitches is bitches The niggas is bitches The police is bitches The bitches is bitches The politicians is bitches KKK, they bitches Aight [ VERSE 2: Willie D ] Die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die muthafucka That's the message, to the bitches in the white dresses I got some shit to make the room rock If you don't wanna feel the pain, you'll keep your asses in the boondocks Dumb muthafuckas with your pickup trucks (Pickup trucks) Gay muthafuckas jammin' sticks up butts I shoot your asses in the guts and leave your brains ON THE WINDSHIELD You muthafuckas shoulda BEEN killed! [ VERSE 3: Scarface ] Murder-murder, murder, kill a muthafucka still Watchin' the military blowin' bitches up at will On the brink of startin' World War III, fuck peace 'Cause to me, an A to a K spells relief Blow this muthafucka up, (Yeah) fuck Sadam Sneak up on his ass with a rifle, fuck a bomb Remember 'Nam? Niggas got killed in Desert Storm When the well-being of my kids are at stake: Now alarm, heavily armed [ VERSE 4: Willie D ] Muthafuck the judge, the jury, and the prosecutor Diverted Judah, I smoke Buddha, and roll with shooters War-recruiters, the type of niggas that'll run you down Pistol-whip you in front of your family and gun you down With no compassion niggas be blastin' and blastin' And blastin', like hospice niggas be passin' We mashin' on muthafuckas tired of breathin' Niggas get even, leavin' your loved ones grievin' Fuckin' with heathens, the graveyard be your residence I don't give a fuck if you the goddamn President It's evident I'm a survivalist Two in the back of the head is what my rivals get Child molesters, I hate them muthafuckas, let's kill em Embalming fluid, fill em, for fuckin' with our children Blood-spill-'em along with the deadbeat dads We needs to straight check they ass Cause they bitches [ Hook: Scarface ] The police is bitches The niggas is bitches The bitches is bitches The politicians is bitches The bitches is bitches The niggas is bitches The police is bitches The bitches is bitches The politicians is bitches KKK, they bitches Aight


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