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  • [ INTRO: Willie D ]

    Thugg niggaz

    Ha-ha-ha

    Callin all thugg niggaz

    (Callin all thugg niggaz)

    This shit is for y'all

    Worldwide

    Just like Geto Boys

    (Geto Boooys!)

    I know y'all niggas gon' feel this shit right here

    (G.B.!)

    We're goin through the same thing



    [ VERSE 1: Willie D ]

    Weapons bein loaded and cocked, bodies drop

    Ghetto niggas, they hang on the corner sellin rocks

    Fuck the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken

    Institutional racism prevalent in prisons

    Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill

    Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill

    Protect my grill, and avoid gettin killed

    Now if I land on the concrete with bloody pants

    Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance

    Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund

    My P.O. wanna know how I got a gun

    I'm in the presence of my enemies like in the bible

    Will I see heaven if I murder these fuckin rivals?

    I'm havin nightmares of niggas' final cries

    If I die today, will I be idolized?

    I gives a fuck, if you dwell from the East to West

    As long as you feel the south, nigga, you can bet

    I got...



    [ CHORUS: Doracell ]

    Nothin but that gangsta shit to my thugs

    Puffin on a gang of shit smokin luv

    Niggas gangbang and shit, rub-a-dub

    No matter what you claim and shit, throw it up (2x)



    [ VERSE 2: Doracell ]

    Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots

    Forgive me what I past did, hustlin for loot

    Pass the casket, lookin at my friend in basket

    Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted

    I never seen a man cry

    But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die

    The faces of death

    Who coulda predicted 2Pac would be next?

    Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword

    Or speak about it too much, you gon' die by the sword

    So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies

    Life, I can't trust it, so I stay high

    Six-time felony, no one can handle me

    I'm constantly fuckin up my family

    To the moms a casualty, I got love

    But this a little gangsta shit, to my thugs



  • [ CHORUS ]



    [ VERSE 3: DMG ]

    I be a muthafuckin thug till the day I die

    Called in this world to be a rider, so I'm ridin high

    My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind

    Forever mobbin with my niggas from offa both sides

    It's G.B. family, fuck y'all bitch-mades

    We in the game to run the whole thang

    Return and leave from A to Z

    Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto

    Niggas runnin when I'm up in meadow

    I'm black devil with the shovel when I'm near, nigga

    Don't fear, nigga, this is war in yo ear, nigga

    Right here, nigga, real niggas

    Representin thugs, we all action

    We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin

    Your reaction is flatline, no pulse

    Straight killers, thugg niggaz with no heart



    [ Willie D ]

    And that's how that shit go, nigga

    We ain't gon' never stop doin this shit

    I know them muthafuckas can't stand it

    When them goddamn geto boys come hot

    Cause we gotta represent niggas all over the muthafuckin world

    We got Geto Boys all over the world

    And that's why we always break shit down

    To the muthafuckin smallest compound

    Nigga, you fuck with us

    You hoes'll get mugged, drugged

    We ain't havin no muthafuckas down in the fuckin front row

    Gettin kisses and hugs

    Nigga, that's how we doin that shit

    Down South, muthafucka



    [ VERSE 4 Scarface ]

    Get em up, nigga, buck-buck, represent yo shit

    Smokin weed got you fucked up, now you niggas hit

    Fuck with me, nigga, what's up talkin all that shit

    Now we face to face, muthafucka, who you with?

    Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble

    Oh, he know how to act now, huh? We in double

    Always sickin out and stomp out, nigga gettin nervous

    And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service

    Ain't no muthafuckin game, nigga, disrespect

    Remember the next time that bullshit gon' get you x-ed

    Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick

    Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch

    If you do, you'se a bitch, full of shit

    Lots of holes in ya

    Pop a hole in a hoe nigga



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