- Letra Dawn 2 Dusk de Geto Boys
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Intro:
[willie d of geto boys]
Still going
Yeah, here we go again
We bout to roll on some motherfuckers
G.b. rap-a-lot mafia
Recognize the mob nigga
All our motherfuckin enemies goin dead together
No exception, absolutely none
Everybody dies, everybody
Verse 1:
[willie d]
You aint followin the leader
Less you follow with me
Its willie d, motherfucker
Eternally to say,
That Im a loud-mouth nigga with an attitude
Intimidation, fuckin with a man
Never seen a badder dude
Im rather lude
My condom sucked
But I dont give a fuck
Now nigga, nigga what
Opposition so frightend that they vrim a shadow
Hot sluts in the muggship creep without a paddle
Im ready willin, and able to pull a bullet in your navel
If you got beef bring it to the table
Im unstabile, look in my eyes
Its showin death
Fuck right, I go on livin
Wanna see a mil, before Im killed
Get a house on the hills if its gods will
Why niggas gotta cry an o.g
Better motherfuckers die before me
Bye, bye
Theres a better place for gangbangers
I take you there
I like the motherfuckin stablesingers
My itchy finger says fuck it and I squeeze the trigger
Watchin I be the one to splat this ho-ass nigga
I aint feelin
Chorus:
[yukmouth of the luniz]
In thugs we trust
Thugs-r-us
Nigga hit em up
Get em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
5th ward die for us
Ride for us
Killa cali die for us
In thugs we trust
Thugs-r-us
Nigga hit em up
Get em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Cleveland die for us
Ride for us
Street port die for us
Verse 2:
[yukmouth]
Ride for us, die for us
With a .45 like drive and bust
Hide and duck, fuck him up
Live and stuffed
When the blinds is up
Im on some mo
Grindin though, switch it up
Bust, we makin that shit from one way 5 and up
Times up, playin life with us
Your wife get fucked and bucked, pay the price for us
An other one bites the dust
Feds dont frighten us
Niggas doin life for us
Fuckin die in us
So the cops lyin us
We us use the bottom white stuff from the colombians
Now the cias supplyin us
The fbi is eyein us
Peruvian flake
We buy it up
When the droubt hit
We highin up
The prices in life is this nicest
On my rolex, turkey like dicess
Cv devices, slide in a white six with like tits
Spit that mafia life shit
The crimeboss let nines off
You niggas better be tearin mines off
Motherfucker ask willie d
And scarface
How that nigga yuk, buck em up
Leave em in they car laced
With bullet fragments all in they body
Caught him the trafic
That nigga plastic
Be fuckin fagets
Chorus:
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[yukmouth]
In thugs we trust
Thugs-r-us
Nigga hit em up
Get em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Chi-town die for us
Ride for us
D.c. die for us
In thugs we trust
Thugs-r-us
Nigga hit em up
Get em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
New orleans die for us
Ride for us
Detroit die for us
Verse 3:
[dmg of facemob]
I got a chest full of drama
Ruff rider, nigga
Back off for I bomb ya
Alarm ya
Black knight in shinin armor
Fuck yall niggas
We rollin like the car stolen
Wide open, hoo-bangin
2 things are on blastin
Traffic thick as a basket pop
I dont blast this
Fully automatic
All up in ya
Still I continue
To serve niggas on the menu
Feel up to vin you
Geto boys sellin it down
Aint real without a doubt
You burn it out
Movin you niggas
Provin you niggas
I ruin you niggas
Im cruisin you niggas
Doin you niggas, dont do niggas
Who is you niggas
Uh, they rifles
Live bowl, take yo ass bush with 9 holes
Side holes get switched these
Bitch please
Its g.b. from the wound till the tomb
Eternally you see
Chorus:
[yukmouth]
In thugs we trust
Thugs-r-us
Nigga hit em up
Get em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Texas die for us
Ride for us
Minnesota die for us
In thugs we trust
Thugs-r-us
Nigga get em up
Hit em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Ghetto mob die for us
Ride for us
St. louis die for us
Verse 4:
[caine of menace clan]
The sun rises in the east
And sets in the west
But Im down with that south,
With an s on my chest
Its that loced down key cocaine
To bring the pain
>from that menace to society
Better known as caine
Its that motherfuckin thug shit
Im bustin slugs shit
Young and schoolboy
Im becomin a drug dealer
In the streets of that west
I wouldnt settle for less
Until I got my hands on that smiff and that wes
Niggas try to swollow me
Its all about survival, g
Fuck these bitch niggas
Its off some trouble, g
I blow em in the wind
And then I sell again
I pack a 9 milli
Cause thats my best friend
Niggas, I done told ya
Blow em up like dohja
Your momma couldnt keep ya
So I aint tryin to hold ya
Im a motherfuckin menace
Give me a life sentence
Picture it aint over
Untill the nigga finish
With that motherfuckin thug shit
Bustin slugs shit
Im straight from the west
Home of that crip and blood shit
Where niggas die at day
Niggas die at night
Niggas die whenever
It seems the time is right
These soldiers play for keeps
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