1.Ghetto Prisoner
2.Still
(scarface) still.....kill.. x2
(willie d)
Back up in your ass with the reurection
Is the group harder than an erection
That shows more affection
They wanna ban us on capital hill
Cause its die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas
(bushwick bill)
Takin short steps one foot at a time and keep my head low
And never let go
Cause if i let go, then i'll be spineless
I'm goin' insane!
(scarface)
I think my mind just goes outta control
And judge your subjects muthafuckas read about
I touch on the shit that they be leavin' out
I seen this muthafucka's .9 smokin'
I seen the same nigga with the .9 die with his eyes open
And simply what this means is
He didn't know that every dog had his day
Until he seen his
I bet you muthafuckas will too
Because its die muthafucka, die muthafucka still fool
(chorus) x4
(scarface) die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas still fool
(willie d) die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas still
[i think it's something in the water man, it's just
Gotta be in the water]
(bushwick bill)
Awwww fuck! chuck's on a killing spree again
With guillotines for men
I walk around town with a frown on my face
Fuck the whole world, fixin' to catch a murder case
The murder rate
(scarface)
May increase if your caught up in the world
While it's dyin', i guarentee your fryin' cause i am
On the verge of knockin' muthafuckas out for no reason
Once i get down there'll be no breathin' it seems when
Muthafuckas wanna calm down, put his palm down
Seems i gots to lay the law down
Now its on pow what you to do？ i'm askin' you
(willie d)
Step to face i'll break your ass in two, bastard you
Rather swim in some fuckin' hot tar
Before you fuck wit willie d cause what i got for
Your ass will make ya shit your meal
Cause it's die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas still
Chorus x4
(scarface)
Pick out our victims when the time is right
We get they ass up off the corner cause they dyin' tonight
(willie d)
Niggas be all up in my mug
But it's a different story when them muthafuckas coughing up
blood
I bust another cap in his ass and he died, time is 5
(bushwick bill)
Niggas be shootin' the gif like they for real
But when it jumps, they ain't got no murder skills
So bill just, chops 'em down, watch 'em fall
And cut they ass head to toe, jaw to jaw
(willie d)
But i'ma make your bitch ass holla
Cause i'ma put a hole in your head
The size of a half a dolla
Chorus x4
3.The World Is A Ghetto
Chorus (flaj)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where i stay
Live or die, the world is a ghetto
(scarface)
Lets take a journey to the other side
Where many people learn to live with their handicaps
While others die
Where muthafuckas had no money spots
And if they did then they ass went insane
When all the money stops
I'm from the ghetto so i'm used to that
Look on your muthafuckin map and find texas
And see where houston at
Its on the borderline of hard times
And it's seldom that your hear niggas breakin' and givin' god
time
That's why your ass (？？？？) and pray for me
Because i know that even i got to die
And he got a day for me
And every morning i wake up i'm kinda glad to be alive
Cause thousands of my homeboys died
And very few died of old age
In most cases the incident covered up the whole page
From amsterdam to amarillo
It ain't no secret
The world is a ghetto
Chorus (flaj)
(bushwick bill)
Five hundred niggas died in guerilla warfare
In a village in africa, but didn't nobody care
They just called up the goddamn gravedigga
And said come get these muthafuckin niggas
Just like they do in the 5th ward
In the south park and the bronx and the watts
You know they got crooked cops
Working for the system
Makin' po muthafuckas out of victims
Don't nobody give a fuck about the po
It's double jeopardy if your black or latino
They got muthafuckin drugs in the slums
Got us killing one another over crumbs
Think i'm lying？ well muthafucka i got proof
Name a section in your city where minorities group
And i'ma show you prostitutes, dope and hard times
And a murder rate that never declines
And little babies sittin on the porch smellin' smelly
Cryin cause they ain't got no food in they bellies
They call my neighbourhood a jungle
And me an animal, like they do the people in rawanda
Fools fleeing their countries to come here black
But see the same bullshit and head right back
They find out what others already know
The world is a ghetto
(willie d)
What's up outta towner？ southern nigga downer
I wish you would bring your muthafuckin ass around here
With that hip shit shit from your block
You fuck around and get shipped back home to ya momma in a pine
box
Cause we don't play that shit in 5th ward
We got killas and hustlas and playas to so nigga disregard
What your seeing on them western movies
Cause yo! i ain't never rode a horse before
Ho, think we slow？ smash the gas
And watch how fast i'll put these hands on yo' bitch ass
Try to load them dice, you'll meet the gravedigga
Cause game recognize game scheisty ass nigga
See i done seen fools die for less
Than a goddamn cigarette butt, for fuckin' wit my set
So get that frown off your face busta
Cause you ghetto ain't no harder than mine
Muthafucka
Chorus (flaj)
4.Open Minded
Intro：
So what's up now nigga？ (boom)
Dmg：
Trapped up inside another bad day
This fuckin' chronic got me demonic effecting me in a bad way
I'm on some motherfuckin' kill shit
I got hot flashes of me fuckin' you up nigga this some real shit
I'm on another level total
Forget decisions i'm full of vengence can't any nigga hold me
Cause only, i can do what no one does it better
I decapitate niggas wearin' cashmere sweaters
(let us) get into some shit that niggas know about from
East to west to north to south no doubt
Every city got their niggas from they hoods
And some from my hood i'm a give one up to my hood
It's the m.p.l.s. yiggy yes y'allin'
Niggas heard me stomp from houston to saint balling
Callin' to the ring if you think you can step
And get your motherfuckin' shirt wet (nigga)
Scarface：
I got a million ways and one that you can die by
But i prefer to use my gun so you die by
The penetration of a hydroshock
And ain't no comin' back from your death when i come at you
nigga by your
Block
It's the return of the maniac
And i'm residing on the outskirts of life somebody bring me back
I'm goin' crazy in this motherfucka
I got my pistol out the dresser about to blaze one of these
motherfuckers
I gives a fuck about your bad momma
Cause nigga all i need is a reason to wipe you out
I don't believe you wanna ride on it
Cause if you ride then you gon die i'll put the southside on it
This ain't no motherfuckin' gag bitch
Just a nigga about to show your ma dukes and it's some sad shit
Cause when i get down i put the shit down for my whole set
Put my feet down and leave you hoes wet
I brake these niggas off a proper dollar
I get the feeling that you wanting my shit so now i gots to stop
ya
There ain't no love for my opposition
Cause they opposition i knock they monkey ass up out position
Willie d：
He wanted drama so i gave it to him
A blood puddle on his way to the ghetto is my rebutter
The box cutter has his ass beggin' for mercy g
I flipped that out and gave him open heart surgury
It ain't no thang to me to kill a motherfucker
I'll do that shit again if i can watch your mammy suffer
I've had enough of police i ain't scarred
The next time i see the boys in blue they gonna be the boys in
red
Cause they gonna bleed yes in deed
Motherfuckers took my weed!
Give me your mind and i'm a open it
Name a law and i've already broken it
Cause i don't give a fuck about the system willie dennis
Couldn't give a fuck about the people livin' in it
I know a lot of niggas think that they can get with me
But don't you flush it down the toliet bring that shit to me
And get your ass tore up from the floor up
I got some shit that'll make your motherfuckers throw up
When i attack there's no rewindin'
I hit your ass in the brain with this thang and leave you open
minded
Willie d talking：
And that ain't even the half. i laugh at the thought of a body
bag. so all
You fools that got conflict. y'all can suck my motherfuckin'
dick!
5.Killer For Scratch
6.Hold It Down
I'm gonna fix this shit in '96
Facemob in the motherfuckin' house, the g b
For the 1990-3-3, you know what i'm sayin'
Gun shots ring out, niggas duckin', what the fuck？!
Seen this nigga bite the bullet, it, daym, fucked him up
Put him outside his innerself
Took his lifeline from him
Never got the chance to see who done it
Just niggas runnin', breakin' to they shit
Befoe' the gun, put they ass up in the mix
And all i seen was him, laid out chokin'
Eyes to the back of his head, wide open
And i'm hopin' that they don't find the killer
Because this nigga, crossed a whole bunch of killers
But still a bunch of motherfuckas stand dazed
As they gaze at the corpse
That's all he spoke, lights out at your part
That's all she wrote
Everybody got a time and a place they die
But if your out there crowdin' up your space, it fly, i
(chorus) x2
Hold it down, gang type mobbin'
4 5 packin' knuckleheads mackin' jackers that want to try
If life was a game, that money could buy
The rich niggas would live
And the po' niggas would die
Way down in the south, deep, on the creep
There was a monkey tryin' to step on big ol' (？？) feet
Nigga peep the monkey was the runner and the runner did the dirt
Came up short on my skrilla and got his ass hurt
What it look like？
On the south side ti be hoppin'
Respect grew wit the .45 if ya poppin'
I got him on the camera, fuckin' thief wanna check mail？
Shot him now another bitch is waitin' just to exhale
But oh well, it's murder, tell me have you heard her？
4 5 knucklehead from the mob ready to serve y'all
Meanwhile, i'ma tell y'all all just what i hate
A fool that want to pop lip
To turn and shake and gyrate, as i
Chorus
Up in the set you see me robbin'
Sippin' on the hennessey
Look up in the cut, damn here comes my enemy
Eyes met, and you best bet, she got a bitches deep
Slowly, they movin' closer so i taps my peeps
I'm 'bout to take this hoe down like a frisco
But never let go, up in this game thats how the best rolls
I test those who ain't never seen me jump
Light they ass up like funk cause i ain't scared of you punk
Motherfuckas that think, i'll pull this trigga and blink
Leave they ass to stank, then i down a whole drank
Understand, i'm out the do' tag they toe and leave 'em rottin'
Cause up in this game (？？？？？) aim and you forgotten
I'm moppin on these hoes like they waxed floors
And i catch those tryin to escape
Where they goin？ up out the back door
And i'm at your head, wit a .38
Ready to murder, straight through your chest
Wit no time to waste, i
Chorus x2
Look at him, bleedin from the mob
There goes another nigga, gone
Blood all over the rug, shoulda stayed his ass at home
Niggas can't get along, specially at the clubs
Tryin to fuck these same bitches
Strange niggas, tryin to check nuts
I just look as i drink my drink and i (？？？？？)
All of a sudden (？？？？)
Goddamn there they go wit all that shit
Shankin and shootin and squabblin
But you know i'm holdin it down
Gang type mobbin
I'm havin bad luck willie
Feelin like i lost my dog
Lookin sick cause my motherfuckin scratch is gone
Ain't no tommorrow, i gots ta get some more today
Spray, all thats in my way if he don't mob this way
I'm sick of windowshoppin, eavesdroppin and
Hearin that you holdin what we did
Up to yourself and tryin to fuck me on my end
Come again come come niggas get toasted
Oven roasted, evenly burnt i pour the syrup
And leave em turned up
Is this that motherfuckin p a y
Back city and its shitty but for show they timed it
You get what you got surely comin, the latex pipe
You see it and start runnin but can't run all night
Sooner or later you turn up to the sure shot shit
Ass naked for that motherfuckin shit you did
[its a dog nation and a dog time, everything must rewind,
recognize
What you (？？？？)]
And i'm
Chorus x2
The rich niggas will live
The poor niggas will die
So i guess we gotta make all the poor niggas rich
Is that how it goes？
7.Bling Leading The Blind
Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out
Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas
Da menace clan on dis one to help me out
And we representin our god damn selves
Cuz how da fuck
You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin
When you dont know where da fuck you goin
Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind
I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla
I could've had progress
I could've lived wit less stress
But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt
Thought about my self
Fuck everyone else
And they said fuck me too
But it was cool like that
See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map
Now i've done been there
Done that
Took one step and dew back
For da life i wuz takin
Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin
Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin
And i wuz stuck with a code
And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo
But i can fold like a bitch
Seen da chance to switch
But i wuz brought up yo make it
Seen da chance to take it
Find a rule and break it
Take a badge and shake it
And against all odds
Get da fuck outta dodge
But i'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file
Young, blind, and wild
An uncontrollable child in da ghetto
But seddling fo mo everyday
And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now
i'm
Chorus 2x
Blind leadin da blind
In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity
Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da
ghetto
I looked out my window wut did i see
It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me
He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three
I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta
He got a daughter he aint fed her
He'd rather get high
In his eye i see da demon
I can hear babies screamin
Feenin
It demeaning to see him
To be in the ghetto
But this is where i settle
Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand
Gangstas do wut dey wunt to
Suckas do wut dey can
My role modle sips on a forty botlle
In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow
I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen
Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen
Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on
crack
Now do you wanna
No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona
And niggas aint da owna
Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey
got da
Knowledge
To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to
college
Now here we are： hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums
At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da
Chorus 2x
Niggas shoot ball
(niggas shoot da logs)
Nigas shoot da doves
(niggas shoot to love)
Niggas shoot up
(niggas shoot pool)
But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too
So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies
And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes
And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin
But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins
To da streets niggas shit deep
No room fo da maple leafs
Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep
I wunt respect when i step on da field
Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum
bright ideals
And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin
So when i see dat muthafucka nigga nigga staight dumpin
Chorus 2x
8.First Light Of The Day
Step out on my corner with my box of rocks
Drama covers my hood from blocks and blocks
See my homie that i hang with
Hit him up with the deuce thumb thang shit
Back then it came with the love and niggas wasnt trippin over
scratch
Cause we took turns and we both stacked stacks
And if you had a customer you had him for life
Cause brad the true hustler granted you right
Cause if you gonna pack leaves then you got to get along
And he who disagrees then got to get him gone
Cause if you start to get paid the niggas wanna flex
And aint no squabbling these days some niggas brought the tech
And when they find you they sending you to immortal ground
And aint no coming back from that shit you going down
Now you history with the quickness cause you was
Fuckin up the business
Now what a way to end a friendship shouldve finished
Cause aint no love for pause in this game
Nigga i'm relentless leaving your moms in the pain
If your ass had to get got then i got your ass
Rude boy mishandled the stock so i popped your ass
I'm so for doe that my mind flows in it for life
That i'm down to let my mind go get it tonight
No understanding when i'm hustling
Because in life all i understood was hustling cause i was
struggling
Muscling anything in the way
Of me seeing first motherfuckin light of the day
Chorus： repeat 2x
My pockets aint hurting thats for certain
You see a broke muthafucker it's a burden
I'm the first muthafucker on the block for the cheese
And i'm the last muthafucker to leave
There was some niggas selling dope down the street i know
You make a left they on the right third white house from the
liquor store
You can't miss it cause they be cappin
Pretty cars in the yard
Walkie talkies and security guards
Them muthafuckers had money out the ass and it was evident
By the way they dressed and flashed
Meanwhile i'm on the outside looking in
I got to get them mutha fuckers how can i win
Three a.m. coming from the club caught the pussies
Me and four niggas hiding in the bushes
Jumped out like the jumpout boys with them glocks and gauges
(whew) you should've saw them niggas faces
Bitches get butt naked is what i ordered
Open the door get on the floor they was slaughtered
(they was slaughtered)
Cause once inside we didn't need em
We knew where the scratch was located six months before we
raided
And aint feel nothing for their family
Cause in this life you take the bitter with the sweet or your
gambling
Nigga i'm busting anything in the way
Of me seeing first muthafuckin light of the day
Chorus 2x
Now you can say what you want about my persona
But don't let me hear you or i'm gon' freak you out like madonna
Sneak up on put my gat to your stomach squeeze the trigga
So close them eyes cause youse a dead ass nigga
Motherfuckers say i'm wrong because i feel this way
But my environment taught me how to deal this way
And if i kill this way then thats the way i got to go
Cause everything you reap in life you got to sow
But i don't care about the paid down the road from a fool
I'm living for today but if tomorrow comes cool nigga
If you think you want to meddle with this
Bring your ass to the square and we can settle this shit
I'm going pop pop pop til your head start swelling
Pop pop pop till your ass start smelling
You cried when your grandma died that was real
But you aint got to cry no more you going to see her
And newcomers get dealt with
Cause you cant get paid if you aint part of my clique nigga
I'm bustin anything in the way
Of me seeing first muthafuckin light of the day
Chorus 4x
9.Time Taker
Scarface：
As i open my eyes unto a new day
I see the same old shit that i was face to face with yesterday
It's all the same and i can't change time
An example of a young nigga trapped up and his brain's dyin'
I close my eyes to refrain my thoughts (open)
Open my eyes to remain untaught
Why my life gotta have a yesterday？
Why can't i memorize tommorrow and live my life as just a day？
A baby's born and you hears moms cryin'
Is she cryin' cause that she's happy or the fact that she know
she gone
Dyin'
Probably some shit we'll never figure out
I think my mind is plotting plangs and my second mind is trying
to take me
Out
I had a dream i think i saw a dude cause he had the looks that
of a killer
And he sung to me these four tunes
He said 'life is like a game of dice
You roll 'em right the first time but you seldom get to roll 'em
twice'
Not understanding what he said doc
I find myself in the middle of life in an infa-red dot
So tell me doctor is you gettin' that？
Motherfuckers bustin' at you with wheels now can you picture
that？
That's why you find me an assult mind
Cause in this world we live together but divided by a chalk line
You wanted to hear my life story well i told you
Maybe there's answers to my question in your minila folder
What's the solution to this mind state？
You tellin' me it's gonna take you some time. how long do time
take？
I'm losing focus on this straight line
Ain't trying to wait for motherfuckers so now i'm forced to take
time
Willie d：
I pull my popper out my trousers aimed it at his adbomen
And grabbed the man's life away from him in a moment
Angle dust and heroin and all of that i was on it
My opponent never knew what him
As i was bootin' i heard him say 'get down someboy's shootin''
He didn't realize he was the target
I didn't realize what i was doing till he departed
Oh lord, i'm feeling something i never felt black
I told his momma i was sorry she said 'sorry won't bring him
back'
God gave life to the human race and he alone has the right to
take it away
So i tell me that i don't care
But every time i dim the lights i'm havin' motherfuckin'
nightmares
It's been a year since i heard ？
And i can still smell the motherfuckin' gunpowder
What does life mean to me？
I'd trade places with the man a heartbeat if i was granted peace
I try to wipe it out my memory
I saw a shrink but she couldn't provide a remedy
I'm public enemy number one
Waitin' in line on death row to get the needle for what i done
Pretty soon i meet my maker
Thee creator, the one and only true time taker
Bushwick bill：
How much more longer i got life left
You don't know that's why i live day for day and time it right
and left
And try to take two steps at a time
Makin' sure our opposition stays two steps behind
Keep in mind these niggas who wanna see me lettin' go and shit
That's why i fight for my life until it's over with
I know these niggas havin' hard times
That's why i'm standing up and fighting for shit when it
reguards mines
Why must i always sing these sad songs
Because they comforance all my feelings inside till all the
bad's gone
You wanna hear my life story well i told ya
Maybe there's answers to my question in you fuckin' folder
What's the solution to this mind state？
You tellin' me it's gonna take some time. how long do time take？
I'm losin' focus on my straight linne
Ain't trying to wait for a motherfuckers so now i'm forced to
take time
10.Geto Boys And Girls
Intro：
Boys and girls
Scarface：
I remember in the 80's me and pops would rock
In a 7 0 chevy with the drops in slot
Use to pass me pepsi cola while he drunk him a pint
Tippin' to the southside runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch protection' his snap
Use to always tell a nigga keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your head you keep your eyes on paper
Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
You kill a motherfucker you kill him for that
You got caught up in this shit that means you fucked it up
Old man spittin' game so i sucked it up
Old enough to do my own thang got me again
Flip my second paycheck to cop me a lid
Went and seen my homie short dawg that slided me a track
Went to mase's pawn shop and got me a gat
Didn't know this crack shit i got my uncle to cook
With my eyes on my paper i just fubbled and looked
Impatiently waitin' for the pot to boil
Man i can't wait to see your rock from ？
Put my work upon the table and it's startin' tonight
Time for me to bring brad jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner till it started to bounce
Glock scratchin' reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before i was goin' for nine
I'm seventeen around millionaires goin' for mine
And if you got off in my way while i was headed for that
You found your ass misplaces with your head in your lap
And niggas is gettin' shiffer with time
That's why you never see me with a partner in crime
I'm down and dirty nigga fuck the world
And that's what seperated geto boys from girls you know？
Bushwick bill：
5th ward is the spot where niggas get shot
Hoes sell cock and every block is hot
Niggas start shit but they don't start it with bill
Cause them motherfuckers know they're blood gonna spill
Ever since i was a kid growin' up in the bottom
I beat a niggas ass and if i didn't i shot him
Never gave a fuck about his family cryin'
Bottom line, better his than mine
You come around me with that live shit i kill it fast
I throw a search party for your fuckin' stankin' ass nigga
Cause it's a motherfuckin' rep thang
You got a set of nuts you better let them motherfuckers hang
Even if you're facin' 20 years you never rat
You do your time and you come on back
And if he a homie he really take care of your people while
you're gone
And bless you when you come back home
Do your time and don't whine is the motherfuckin' anthem
That's the type of shit most niggas can't phantom
Them bitches tongues come unfurled
But that's what seperated the ghetto boys from girls c'mon
Scarface：
I bet you often wonder how niggas survive in the trail
You got jacked and took six and died in your house
And motherfuckers sat and grieved your death
One of them motherfuckers counted up the keys then left
Kind of strange the game it took a change for the worse
Split the brain get the cain get back to your dirt
And keep the jack you did up under your hat
Cause if the word got out you killed him then they killin' you
back
I never thought that '86 would bring me trouble again
You'd think but these niggas on some up shit like double your
pay
And gives a fuck about respect and joy
So how the fuck you figure niggas got respect for a hoe
But then again niggas always put their trust in a bitch
But in the end it's another nigga bustin' yo shit
Fucked around and had to flee the world
Cause you couldn't seperate the geto boys and girls
Willie d：
Geto boys is the motherfuckin' shit never forget
Them southern niggas made your mind play tricks
Never the less i left the group in '91
Niggas was mad, i had my gun
They had they guns too i wasn't snoozin'
Cause i knew that if it came down to it they would use 'em
If it was goin' down right then i didn't give a fuck
We was gonna tear this whole motherfuckin' city up
And nigga that's real comin' from the south
You wack ass rappers watch your motherfuckin' mouth
Preachin' that positive bullshit you can save
Cause your positivity ain't gettin' motherfuckers paid
It's g.b. and willie d reunited
Sendin' niggas back to the studio to get they shit tighter
And niggas thought it wouldn't happen again
But we sat down and settled our differences like men
And put the bullshit behind us
Cause fuckin' off money ain't a plus it's a minus
We did what other niggas to big to do when they twirl
And seperating geto boys from girls c'mon
Man on phone：
A.j. you know i spent 23 years in the prison. you know i'm still
in prison
You know they they uh uh reannounced us, blacks, we represent
37% of the
Prison system throughout the country. 37%. but we don't
represent but but
12% of the country. now that's diproportionate and ain't no joke
you know.
It's it's now by coincidence or by ？ it's by design. by the
year...2015.
They gonna have 70% of our community locked up. i'm talking
about black
Gonna be locked up within they community. it's gonna be like it
war
Zone...ghetto.
11.Geto Fantasy
I used to watch t.v and see the superstars
Three story mansions and fancy cars
Now picture that a geto boy walking that life g
Coming up in a house full of negativity
Everybody drinking everybody smoking
Everybody cussin' and fussin' like hell i'm hopin'
That i can raise up outta this mess
I'm too damn young to be distressed and oh yes
I went and got what i thought was mine
Did the crime the time and a mother fucker didn't whine
But fuck that shit the jailhouse ain't for me
I got places to go and people to see
Wanna make millions and live to see my grandchildren
That's the mother fucking dream that i'm building
Anybody ain't with that can step the fuck back
It's 41 for the poor one never cries
I used to dream about getting that cash
And buy my mamma a crib and i did before she passed
The good life has no equivalent
It ain't a fantasy no more because i'm living it
(chorus x 2)
Geto fantasies
I don't live here any more
Oh no no no geto fantasy
He said he'd open opportunities
But to me ain't no open opportunities
So shut your mickey d's down in my communities
Cos it ain't helping feed me or my family
And that's the reala
And you can give a twelve gauge to a nigga
Ain't got scrilla
And now you got a born killer
Cap peela
And while you build your penitentiaries for my children
I plant seeds for my children
So when they cross these roads you'll be prepared
And never show no respect to these hoes that never cared for
Plus they only come around to the black folks
When they run they campaign and they lack votes
Once you vote em in they don't know
Once you vote em in they can't do jack for you
I guess it's true when they tell me you don't fight fair
You turn my ghetto into a seething messy nightmare
(chorus x 2)
Geto days keep ghetto thoughts relevant
But geto ways make murder imprevalent
You feel me？
I been through many geto episodes all the same
When will niggas learn to use they mind and maintain
See you're always on the defense
Relying on your street sense
I told you once to use them sense to make dollars
Bot to make a mother holler
That hard shit's kind a hard to swallow
Tomorrow there'll be more killings in the hood
From child abuse to drug dealings it ain't good
They want to see us stuck
Shit out of luck
Can't nobody ever say i didn't try to give a fuck
Cos i did and i do
The rest is up to you
No matter what you do to your hood stay true
And you'll make it
Can't nobody take it
Geto fantasies become realities if you don't let em shake it
(chorus x 5)
12.I Just Wanna Die
Soft talking：
What can we do with all this fucking pain
Somebody stop the pain
Singing：
I finally look to paint a picture of my whole life
And for me to end it would be so nice
Somebody driving on this back street
So i could leave my shit all on the back seat
Cause i don love my life no more
So i don wanna fight no more
I felt this way before but it died out
So i shot my fucking eye out
Nobody understands me help
But i don understand my self
I always find myself bein trapped
And my drugs that i take so i at
That point in my motherfuckin life
Where i don wanna live a fuckin lie
I just wanna die
Chorus：
I just wanna die
Die
I just wanna die
Die
Let go on a journey
Boldly go where no man has gone before
Verse 2：
Buckle up and lets take a ride
I want you to watch me commit suicide
We e headed for a place in a dark land
In desperate search of that dark man
But don you move keep it right there
I wanna bring you smooth into my nightmare
Don be afraid of watching life bleed
Explore my every thought, come out and sightsee
There no man alive, that can promise breath
But once we arrive, i can promise death
And now were headed for the crossroads
Gettin deeper in the lost coves
And once we arrive
Close your motherfuckin eyes
Cause i about to die
Skit：
Will wake up
hat, what, what, what man？damn you ain been listenin man？
This shit is real, man, i don give a fuck will, you payin
attention
ust drive nigga, damn？you listenin, will its goin down, right
fuckin now
I put the pistol to my temple
See the bullet in the chamber
Cocked it back and out of anger
I pulled the crack, see the shells jump out the side
Now i fallin back, i seein faces but they e all in black
I hearin sounds but i cant hear
I seein pictures in my head but they ain clear
My every picture flashed at full speed
And now i feelin like i loosin my grips on all reality
But my reality a battle g
And i was tired of havin talks with myself about mentality
End it all i stand tall apparently i wasn patient enough to hear
the man
Call
So now i leave myself to strive or die, but i e lost all my
hopes inside,
And i just wanna die
Yo will wake the fuck up,
hat, what, what, man, damn？man i talkin about killin myself man
anna kill yourself？？that right i don give a fuck
ight？what you think i playin
Argument？gunshot？.car crash
13.Niggas And Flies
14.A Visit With Larry Hoover
15.Point Of No Return
Intro：
G.b. ha ha youknowhati'msayin'？ geto boys in the house for the
1-9-9-6.
(g.b.) (x16)
Scarface：
What if i learn to work your beat
And fuck with you in the ways that you fuck with me
And underline all y'all downfalls for ya
Catch you fuckin' up and bring the pound down on ya
Infect your neighbborhood with this drug called hate
Ish out your income and control y'all fate
Provide you motherfuckers with this shit that look cool
And price it outta range to keep your ass outta school
You don't work you don't eat you don't eat you don't sleep
And then i got your ass apon these motherfuckin' streets
Poising your own breed turning you from jesus
Get you out your faith and hit your ass with diseases
And now you can't reproduce there goes your children
Don't worry about you dying slow i'm a get to killin'
And shot up your motherfuckin' dreams fromt he jump
And hold you in the penitentiary like a punk
But you can't do shit unless a motherfucker tell ya
You ain't a motherfuckin' man niggayous a failure
You wonder why i hate cha and i paint this picture？
Cause the government is fucked up and i ain't that nigga
So you can point the fingers at the motherfuckin' press
Cause they be feeding me with all the shit that i address
It ain't my motherfuckin' fault niggas ain't learnin'
We in too deep and ain't no returnin'
Willie d：
Willie d is my motherfuckin' name
Lettin' you hoes know is my motherfuckin' game
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
You can't fuck with will, face and bill
I got niggas fully strapped with lots of nuts
And niggas in the back of ridah trucks
Do i give a fuck about america？ (fuck no!)
Call me a patriot bitch i'm a buck yo, ass
Right up your motherfuckin' shit creek
She got some negativity with willie d
Well then let the bitch be
Scarface：
In the begining motherfuckers pack straps
Puttin' they eyes on any motherfuckers back
You got out of line they hit your ass with the gat
Let you die where you lay and left your ass for the rats
Thats 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 daddy went through when
he was 22
Now who, the fuck to blame for the condition that we in
Pursue the game or end up back up off my shit again
It's kind of easy how we make your choice
We go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing ？
Well anyways that's how i seen it then
But now i realize white collar 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
We figured out how to adapt here
Willie d：
Edgar hoovar i wwish you wasn't dead
So i could put a bullet in your motherfuckin' head
Goddamn faggot motherfuckin' drag queen
I know you put the hit on martin luther king
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
You need to be concerned about the motherfuckin' deficit
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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