What Lyrics - Geto Boys

[Willie D] 

Nigga fuck, you! 

I put a hole in yo' head big enough to drive a truck through 

Buck you gon' see some red shit 

Cause I'ma "whoops upside yo' head," bitch! 

Hungry for war, heart palpitate, I salivate 

I want you cocksuckin bitches to retaliate 

We don't gives a fuck bout what you tryin to stress 

I'll have them folks cuttin a motherfuckin Y in yo' chest 

[Bushwick Bill] 

I'm dyin to wet, any cocksucker, that fuck with Chuck 

Cause you know I'm gonna chuckle when I fuck him up 

I'ma act a fool, if anybody clowns 

I'm in and out of jail like my homey Bobby Brown 

Homey I'm down, just call your nigga Chuck 

I'll help you roll around, and shoot these bitches up 

Then it's back to the cut for some drinkin and pissin 

'Face tell these niggaz how we livin (the unforgiven) 

[Scarface] 

How many times do a nigga gotta ride 

on you stupid motherfuckers 'fore you realize 

I don't give a fuck about nuttin (nuttin) guns cocked bustin (bustin) 

Whole click shot up, mob style, wasn't 

concerned about questions cause I ain't got answers 

Nigga we don't talk to police, fuck Chandler 

This shit scandalous, these hoes want us 

Cause we supply this shit to yo' hood on each corner 

They came back on 'em, y'all can't stop us 

Tried to set me up wit yo' system but can't pop 'em 

And that's my problem, you see a nigga outted 

For juicin confidential informers, I squeeze it out him 

I take my sawed off, aim it at your Dodge bitch 

And murder everybody that bastard was in the car with 

I'm tired of bein misprinted, misspelled, misquoted 

Fuck the magazine and the punk or the bitch who wrote it 

[Chorus: repeat 2X] 

What? What? What? What? 

Nigga it's the law - nigga I don't give a fuck fool 

What? What? What? What? 

This is for my dawgs, I'ma light this motherfucker up 

[Willie D] 

I hit the block with that calico, bustin at yo' back hoe 

I'ma spit, you gon' shit, I'm the man, you the bitch 

Nigga matters when and where you scheduled to fight 

Fuck with Willie D I'll bust yo' fuckin head to the white 

[Bushwick Bill] 

Cops ain't about shit 

Want us to walk the straight and narrow when they crooked like dicks 

They steal and they lie, they snort up their nose 

They drink and they drive and they beat up on their hoes 

So what you got the fingerprints, I left 'em on purpose 

I don't care about the guns and the german shepards 

Spray pepper in my face, I'ma shoot you trick 

It's Geto Boys, we don't play that shit in Houston bitch 

[Chorus] - 1/2 

[Willie D] 

This is for my niggaz up in Texas, New York, Florida 

Killa Cali, Indiana, Illinois, Georgia 

Tennessee, Mississippi, Baltimo', D.C. 

Louisiana, Alabama, Kentucky and C-T 

Arkansas, Kansas, Carolinas, Jersey 

Michigan, Oklahoma, Seattle, Tacoma 

The niggaz gettin harassed by the laws in Mexico 

Missouri, Arizona, Virginia, and Ohio 

Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Colorado, fuck excuses 

Nevada, Idaho, Bill O'Reilly you da hoe 

Fuck what you said I'm bout my bread 

Fuck what you said I'm bout my bread 

I do this shit until I'm dead 

I do this shit until I'm dead 

[Chorus]