Geto Boys - We Can't Be Stopped lyrics
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We Can't Be Stopped lyrics

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Ain't With Being Broke lyrics

Let me hear a stone croak,
I ain't wit being broke
I'm tired of my mother bustin ass for other folks
gettin nowhere fast
while the ho on the corna makin mo money selling ass.
I ain't wit this outfit, I gotta make some moves to by t jones some nice shit.
???? workin on som////da week
It don't even fuckin make ends meet
I worked down on main st.

Another Nigger In The Morgue lyrics

(Scarface)
Let me get when I rock the...the..the...
This shit ain't got no fuckin drums in it man
Daym, wht don't you put some fuckin drums in the music
So I can

Get down to businees
I think it's time I paid a little visit
To my run down neighbourhood cemetry
To tally up the people I buried
57, 58, 59, All layin' down in the same line
You sorry motherfuckers couldn't handle me

Chuckie lyrics

Verse one: Bushwick Bill

I told you size wasn't shit
That's why I murdered your neices
Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces
Don't let 'em run
Hurry up and catch 'em
You grab an arm I grab an arm let's pull 'till we stretch 'em
Play pussy, get fucked
Means you're better off dead
I wanna see food so I fished in a child's head
Motherfuckers be worried 'cause I'm sick

Fuck A War lyrics

*phone rings*

[Hello, could I speak with, Bushwick Bill?]
Hello, this is Bushwick, motherfucking Bill
[Yes sir, I'm calling to inform you that you have been drafted
into
the United States military]
The Unites States wants me for what? Hahahaha
[Excuse me sir]
Hahaha
[Bushwick?]
Hahaha, yeah yeah yeah, hey what's up?
[You need to contact your nearest recruiting office immeadiatly

Homie Don't Play That lyrics

(Willie D)

Don't say I didn't warn ya
About playin' them hoe games
Like callin' me out on my name
Some a y'all are still gonna try to show off
And get busted in ya goddamn mouth
I won't undetstand how a man can call a man
A bitch or a hoe and be playin'
In my book that's a no-no
Your mouth don't write a check that your ass can't cash bro
Pop you on the (?????) for what

I'm Not A Gentleman lyrics

(Willie D)
Ladies first, who the fuck made up that shit?
9 times outta 10 it was a bitch
I'm comin' at cha like this
Cause your pussy ain't no more important than my dick miss
I'm not your motherfuckin' doll
You won't see me runnin' to ya at your every beckon call
Bitches act like they handicapped
Want me to open doors, pull out chairs and all that
I'm the motherfuckin' gangster of love

Mind Playin Tricks On Me lyrics

Intro: Scarface

I sit alone in my four-cornered room
staring at candles
Oh that shit is on? Heh
Let me drop some shit like this here
Real smooth

Verse One: Scarface

At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn
Candle sticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger on the trigger

Punk-bitch Game lyrics

don't call me bitch punkdon't call me punk bitch(reapeat 7 times)punk bitch punk bitch(repeat till fade)

The Other Level lyrics

[Bushwick Bill]
And fuckin two of the finest bitches around G;
it used to be fun, but now it's gettin borin to me
Constantly fuckin, fuckin, fuckin, fuckin
Ridin my dick like a horse, buckin, buckin
Now I'm gettin that enlightenment, in my life
I'm missin that excitement
Thinkin about, how these two girls could excite me
Then it hit me -- both of them liked me

Trophy lyrics

"Who gives a fuck about a God damn grammy?"

(Willie D)
Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a God damn grammy
But them motherfuckin hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by the biggots
The motherfuckers told me to buy a ticket
To the phoney ass ceremony
Fuck oscar, emmy, and tony
Cause when it comes to award time
Niggaz be standin on the God damn sideline

We Can't Be Stopped lyrics

Yeah, it's time to do it like a G.O. once again
You know in 1989 we knocked on the door
In 1990 we beat on the door
Now it's 1991 and we fiend to kick this muthafucka in

Lets talk about a scandal
The album Geffen found too hot to handle
Fucked up the minds of you and yours
The last lp from the Geto Boys

Can you believe those hypocrites
Who distribute Guns n Roses but not our shit

Quickie lyrics

Shit, tired as..

Need some pussy badder than a motherfucker.

See if this bitch is home.

(Dialing)

(Ringing)
(Girl) - Hello?

(Scarface) - Hello darlin' how you feelin'? It's Sax.

(Girl) - Fine, how are you?

(Scarface) - Ahh, just maxin'

(Girl) - Been thinking of you.

(Scarface) -Yeah? Well let's get together.

(Girl) - Okay.

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