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    GETO BOYS

    The Foundation 2005 ©

    Yes, Yes, Y'all

    Give it up for the invincible, it's H-Town's finest
    The GB, the general, the street shit, the timers
    The motherfuckin criminals, see we keep it grimy
    You niggaz chemicals, the weed got you blinded
    I'm the original, the author of this G-shit
    You niggaz pitiful, cause y'all be on some weak shit
    Me I'm a nigga from the gutter motherfucker
    If rap wasn't payin I'd hit the street cause I'm a hustler


    It's Willie D y'all, it's been a minute y'all
    I'm still in it y'all, fuck the critics y'all
    Hoe niggaz make me hotter than tabasco
    Play with my money I'ma kick you in your asshole
    I see the videos, I read the magazines
    Don't watch award shows, too many faggot scenes
    I'm a machine, got a pistol in my loose fist
    I'll leave you twisted on the ground in your boots bitch


    Well this is Chuck Dawg (will you ever love another bitch?)
    Fuck nah! (What's your position on a snitch homey?)
    Fuck laws! (They say the Beatles was the biggest)
    Nigga fuck Paul, and the rest of y'all!
    I'm the little motherfucker with the big dick swangin
    Nuts still hangin, got hoes singin the blues
    Geto Boys in this bitch still bangin
    And ain't shit changin (uh-uh) ain't shit changin
    Don't like faggots, hate politicians
    Can't stand snitches, know the Feds listen
    So I, send the whole world a fuck you note
    Schumaker's got a desk job, fuck you hoe! (Aww nah!)


    I keep it real with it, to the hill with it
    You gotta deal with it, cause you can still get it
    And every morning when I get up I know shit don't change
    I'm gettin money out these six mo' thangs


    I run circles around foes and cross 'em out like tic-tac-toe
    Money money money gotta get that dough
    I'm a Northside rider, pimp-slappin these biters
    Fall into the club and bitches eyes get wider
    I like the way she look up in that liberty skirt
    But 95% of the shit is brainwork
    I might buy a couple of drinks, and shoot at her drawers
    If she ain't talkin 'bout fuckin I'ma get on dawg


    Now gimme five or six chickens I'ma flip those birds
    Cook it up in momma kitchen, let me get mo' serve
    If a nigga catch me slippin I'ma get that nerd
    Can't let you get away with that, that shit don't work
    I wear a white t-shirt, white sneakers and hat
    Somethin cool on my wrist, a nice piece to match
    Hoppin out of somethin foreign like the beast I snatch
    I don't do a lot of fashion papi, I'm just Brad
    It's like that y'all (that y'all) this y'all (this y'all)
    I like a skinny bitch, I like the big broad


    It's like this y'all (this y'all) that y'all (that y'all)
    I like to stand and hit it from the back y'all
    I ain't the cutest nigga rappin but I still got hoes
    Snatch the baddest piece up in this bitch with one eye closed
    R. Kelly that's my nigga so I like girls young
    18 or 23, black and white, girls cum
    Little Richard like the singer, Dick for short but Bill
    Short mon from Jamaica, Brooklyn the real
    5th Ward my second home, now I'm back to strike
    Rap-A-Lot, street music, Geto Boys for life



    C'mon
    Whassup - whassup, whassup, whassup?
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    Whassup, whassup, whassup?
    Whassup, whassup?
    Whassup, whassup, whassup?
    Whassup, whassup..

    2005 ©




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