Album by: Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly
Artist by: Geto Boys
[ intro: willie d ]
Thugg niggaz
Ha-ha-ha
Callin all thugg niggaz
(callin all thugg niggaz)
This sh*t is for yall
Worldwide
Just like geto boys
(geto boooys!)
I know yall niggas gon feel this sh*t right here
(g.b.!)
Were goin through the same thing
[ verse 1: willie d ]
Weapons bein loaded and cocked, bodies drop
Ghetto niggas, they hang on the corner sellin rocks
F**k the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken
Institutional racism prevalent in prisons
Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill
Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill
Protect my grill, and avoid gettin killed
Now if I land on the concrete with bloody pants
Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance
Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund
My p.o. wanna know how I got a gun
Im in the presence of my enemies like in the bible
Will I see heaven if I murder these f**kin rivals?
Im havin nightmares of niggas final cries
If I die today, will I be idolized?
I gives a f**k, if you dwell from the east to west
As long as you feel the south, ni**a, you can bet
I got...
[ chorus: doracell ]
Nothin but that gangsta sh*t to my thugs
Puffin on a gang of sh*t smokin luv
Niggas gangbang and sh*t, rub-a-dub
No matter what you claim and sh*t, throw it up (2x)
[ verse 2: doracell ]
Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots
Forgive me what I past did, hustlin for loot
Pass the casket, lookin at my friend in basket
Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted
I never seen a man cry
But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin muthaf**kas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
Or speak about it too much, you gon die by the sword
So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies
Life, I cant trust it, so I stay high
Six-time felony, no one can handle me
Im constantly f**kin up my family
To the moms a casualty, I got love
But this a little gangsta sh*t, to my thugs
[ chorus ]
[ verse 3: dmg ]
I be a muthaf**kin thug till the day I die
Called in this world to be a rider, so Im ridin high
My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind
Forever mobbin with my niggas from offa both sides
Its g.b. family, f**k yall b**ch-mades
We in the game to run the whole thang
Return and leave from a to z
Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto
Niggas runnin when Im up in meadow
Im black devil with the shovel when Im near, ni**a
Dont fear, ni**a, this is war in yo ear, ni**a
Right here, ni**a, real niggas
Representin thugs, we all action
We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin
Your reaction is flatline, no pulse
Straight killers, thugg niggaz with no heart
[ willie d ]
And thats how that sh*t go, ni**a
We aint gon never stop doin this sh*t
I know them muthaf**kas cant stand it
When them goddamn geto boys come hot
Cause we gotta represent niggas all over the muthaf**kin world
We got geto boys all over the world
And thats why we always break sh*t down
To the muthaf**kin smallest compound
Ni**a, you f**k with us
You hoesll get mugged, drugged
We aint havin no muthaf**kas down in the f**kin front row
Gettin kisses and hugs
Ni**a, thats how we doin that sh*t
Down south, muthaf**ka
[ verse 4 scarface ]
Get em up, ni**a, buck-buck, represent yo sh*t
Smokin w**d got you f**ked up, now you niggas hit
F**k with me, ni**a, whats up talkin all that sh*t
Now we face to face, muthaf**ka, who you with?
Aint nobody got your back now, you in trouble
Oh, he know how to act now, huh? we in double
Always sickin out and stomp out, ni**a gettin nervous
And that stutterin in your voice, pal, thats gon get your service
Aint no muthaf**kin game, ni**a, disrespect
Remember the next time that b******t gon get you x-ed
Do yo thang, but dont you ever trick
Dont you ever switch, if you get caught, then dont you ever snitch
If you do, youse a b**ch, full of sh*t
Lots of holes in ya
Pop a hole in a hoe ni**a
[ chorus ]