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Geto Boys - Point of No Return lyrics
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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