Geto Boys - They *****es Lyrics
[ verse 1: scarface ]The heavy hitters from the hou, tex, back in effectEven rougher than ever, what the ***** did you expect?The g.b. to apologize?For never givin a *****?Hittin mutha*****as up?Still the rawest in this street thing, I read thingsStayin high as a ***** in a bentley bumpin sweet thingAnd we came to reincarnate the realHardcore gangsta shit for yall stillGoin insane, puttin a bullet in your brainLeavin you shocked, *****in the world like pacSettin niggas up like puerto-ricans to stop breathinCause destiny caught up with yo ass and got evenAnd Im seein your whole family ripped apartFollow in the steps of a nigga with no heartIm suicidal, manic depressive, seekin guidanceI speak to shrinks every week, must inquireThey lyin, on the verge of settin off the war***** the police (dump them *****es in they car)[ chorus: scarface ]Cause the police is *****esThe niggas is *****esThe *****es is *****esThe politicians is *****esThe *****es is *****esThe niggas is *****esThe police is *****esThe *****es is *****esThe politicians is *****esKkk, they *****es[ verse 2: willie d ]Die mutha*****a, die mutha*****a, die mutha*****aDie mutha*****a, thats the messageTo the *****es in the white dressesI got some shit to make the room rockIf you dont wanna feel the pain, you keep your asses in the boon docksDumb mutha*****as with your pick up trucksGave mutha*****as jammin sticks up buttsI shoot your asses in the guts and leave your brains on the windshieldYou mutha*****as shoulda been killed[ verse 3: scarface ]Murder-murder-murder, kill a mutha*****a stillWatchin the military blowin *****es up at willOn the brink of startin world war iii, ***** peaceCause to me an a to a k spells reliefBlow this mutha*****a up, ***** sadamSneak up on his ass with a rifle, ***** a bombRemember nam? niggas got killed in desert stormWhen the well being of my kids is at stake Im alarmed, heavily armed[ verse 4: willie d ]Mutha***** the judge, the jury and the prosecutorDiverted juda, I smoke buddah and roll with shooteresWar recruiters, the type of niggas thatll run you downPistol whip you in front of your family and gun you downWith no compassion niggas be blastin and blastinAnd blastin, like ? ? ? niggas be passinWe mashin on mutha*****as tired of breathinNiggas get even, leavin your loved ones grievin*****in with heathens, the graveyard be your residenceI dont give a ***** if you the goddamn presidentIts evident, Im a survivalistTwo in the back of the head is what my rivals getChild molesters, I hate them mutha*****as, lets kill em? ? ? for *****in with our childrenBlood-spill-em along with the deadbeat dadsWe needs to straight check they assCause they *****es[ chorus: scarface ]The police is *****esThe niggas is *****esThe *****es is *****esThe politicians is *****esThe *****es is *****esThe niggas is *****esThe police is *****esThe *****es is *****esThe politicians is *****esKkk, they *****es
