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Geto Boys - Still lyrics
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) All along [still] it was the geto nothing but the geto 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) How many niggas brought they irons tonight? [Tell me] How many niggas wanna ride tonight? [I do] 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 [When he died, looking in his eyes, was he as he cried] 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 [Fuck around and get your cap peeled cause this is] Die muthafucka, die muthafucka [kill] Chorus X4 |
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