Geto Boys — Trigga Happy Nigga

[Intro: Lil' J] Today's special Is ghetto dope processed in 5th Ward Texas We sell so much of this Until they want to know what we put in it Okay, I'mma sure this recipe with y'all Hey John, give me an ounce of that ether 5th Ward bass Yeah, aww yeah, yeah Yo Doug, give me a half a ki' of uncut drums Aww yeah, yeah Say Red, give me a pound of them horns with red hot sass in it Yeah, aww yeah, yeah, aww yeah Say fellas, give me a ton of everything And cut it with the trigger happy motherfucking Ghetto Boys! [Verse 1: DJ Akshun] Way back in the days, I had a quest for artillery Obsessed with handguns, fire open willingly Fuck all the [?], Fisher Price, Tucker and Rammo Just give me a .38, .45 and some ammo I'll show you a lunatic if that's what you want to see A warning from the border, my man, don't you fuck with me 'Cause I'm known for showing you motherfuckers what time it is Gunning niggas down, all in my early years I never backed up from a so-called Assassin Communist, chink, Vietnamese bring they ass in Me slack up on a hoe? (Oh no!) If she wants to run to me, let her go, let her go That's just one less freak that we have to deal with Ak be in love with a bitch? Don't even feel it! Smoking ampers got me like this, now how you figure I'll forever be a trigger happy nigga "Don't fuck with me! You stupid fuck! You die, motherfucker! Say hello to my little friend! I'll take you all to fucking hell! Don't fuck with me! You stupid fuck!" - Scarface samples [Verse 2: DJ Akshun] Poison my corner, trying to run a gang game Selling that phony shit, it's white but it ain't 'caine Some stupid motherfucker said I owed him I ain't paying a motherfucker, I don't play and I showed him That if you come and front me with that bullshit Your card is filed and you'll die when I pull it 'Cause life is a gamble when you fuck with a psycho No pity on another, it's a game, that's how life goes I'm hip to all the tricks of the trade Killing and stealing and ganking niggas to get paid But this time, you bullshitted the bullshitter And found out that I'm a trigger happy nigga "Don't fuck with me! You stupid fuck! You die, motherfucker! Say hello to my little friend! I'll take you all to fucking hell! Don't fuck with me! Say hello to my little friend!" - Scarface samples [Verse 3: Bushwick Bill] We needed money, so I robbed the liquor store Down on your knees, she'd hesitated, I'd kick the whore Want to go for bad? Bitch, I go for broke Pulled out a .9 "Think it's a game?" She said, "Nope" Out comes the manager, must of thought I was bluffing him She knew I was serious saw the heat when I busted him "Come on, motherfucker, I ain't playing so give it up" She said the cops were coming, "Does it look like I give a fuck? "You lucky I ain't horny, I'd be rocking you" She let down her hair, pulled up her skirt and said "What's stopping you?" "Bitch, you must mistake me for a lolly gag "'Cause if I get in that ass they'll haul me off in a body bag "Give me the money, I'm tired of the waiting and shit" She said, "The box is empty" I said, "Ain't that a bitch? "Back to the safe, you better open it fast "I'm getting tired, I'm about to melt a cap in your ass" I got all their money, let them live? How you figure? I'll forever be a trigger happy nigga "Don't fuck with me! You die, motherfucker!" - Scarface samples [Verse 4: Willie D] Doing crime in H-Town in my prime Robbed the same motherfuckers four or five times Where was the cops when I was ripping off dividends? Out writing tickets to hard working citizens They ain't never been smart enough to catch me But one day I went criming with a pussy He got shot and hit the floor I ran non stop to my Goddamn front door Stashed the cash in case A clue led the motherfuckers to my place I grabbed the bib, cleaned my popper And what did I hear? A Goddamn chopper Damn, ain't this a bitch? The motherfucker must have snitched I thought about putting some heads to bed But I played to stay instead Surrender, the last day of November Made bond the first day of December Promised myself when I see that snitch I'd kill that son of a bitch Went scrap to slay everyday I just couldn't, put the fucking gun away Wait a minute, I'm full of those 40's Caught his ass slipping at a block party Killed the motherfucker as he said, "D, please" Put holes in his ass like rat cheese Squash that shit, how you figure? I'll forever be a trigger happy nigga "You die, motherfucker! Say hello to my little friend! Don't fuck with me!" - Scarface samples


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