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Climax Blues Band - Geto Boys and Girls lyrics
Intro:
 Boys and girls
 Scarface:
 I remember in the 80's me and pops would rock 
 In a 7 0 Chevy with the drops in slot
 Use to pass me Pepsi Cola while he drunk him a pint
 Tippin' to the southside runnin' a light
 Use to have me up in 3rd Ward checkin' his traps
 Collectin' his scratch protection' his snap
 Use to always tell a nigga keep your mind on paper
 Bitches in your head you keep your eyes on paper
 Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
 You kill a motherfucker you kill him for that
 You got caught up in this shit that means you fucked it up
 Old man spittin' game so I sucked it up
 Old enough to do my own thang got me again
 Flip my second paycheck to cop me a lid
 Went and seen my homie Short Dawg that slided me a track
 Went to Mase's Pawn Shop and got me a gat
 Didn't know this crack shit I got my uncle to cook
 With my eyes on my paper I just fubbled and looked
 Impatiently waitin' for the pot to boil
 Man I can't wait to see your rock from ?
 Put my work upon the table and it's startin' tonight
 Time for me to bring Brad Jordan to life
 Sat my ass upon the corner till it started to bounce
 Glock scratchin' reach that and started her out
 It wasn't long before I was goin' for nine
 I'm seventeen around millionaires goin' for mine
 And if you got off in my way while I was headed for that
 You found your ass misplaces with your head in your lap
 And niggas is gettin' shiffer with time
 That's why you never see me with a partner in crime
 I'm down and dirty nigga FUCK the world
 And that's what seperated geto boys from girls you know?
 Bushwick Bill:
 5th Ward is the spot where niggas get shot
 Hoes sell cock and every block is hot
 Niggas start shit but they don't start it with Bill
 Cause them motherfuckers know they're blood gonna spill
 Ever since I was a kid growin' up in the bottom
 I beat a niggas ass and if I didn't I shot him
 Never gave a fuck about his family cryin' 
 Bottom line, better his than mine
 You come around me with that live shit I kill it fast 
 I throw a search party for your fuckin' stankin' ass nigga
 Cause it's a motherfuckin' rep thang 
 You got a set of nuts you better let them motherfuckers hang
 Even if you're facin' 20 years you never rat
 You do your time and you come on back
 And if he a homie he really take care of your people while you're gone
 And bless you when you come back homeClimax Blues Band - Geto Boys and Girls - http://motolyrics.com/climax-blues-band/geto-boys-and-girls-lyrics.html
 Do your time and don't whine is the motherfuckin' anthem
 That's the type of shit most niggas can't phantom
 Them bitches tongues come unfurled 
 But that's what seperated the ghetto boys from girls c'mon
 Scarface:
 I bet you often wonder how niggas survive in the trail
 You got jacked and took six and died in your house
 And motherfuckers sat and grieved your death
 One of them motherfuckers counted up the keys then left
 Kind of strange the game it took a change for the worse
 Split the brain get the cain get back to your dirt
 And keep the jack you did up under your hat
 Cause if the word got out you killed him then they killin' you back
 I never thought that '86 would bring me trouble again
 You'd think but these niggas on some up shit like double your pay 
 And gives a fuck about respect and joy
 So how the fuck you figure niggas got respect for a hoe
 But then again niggas always put their trust in a bitch
 But in the end it's another nigga bustin' yo shit
 Fucked around and had to flee the world
 Cause you couldn't seperate the geto boys and girls
 Willie D:
 Geto Boys is the motherfuckin' shit never forget
 Them southern niggas made your Mind Play Tricks
 Never the less I left the group in '91
 Niggas was mad, I had my gun
 They had they guns too I wasn't snoozin' 
 Cause I knew that if it came down to it they would use 'em 
 If it was goin' down right then I didn't give a fuck
 We was gonna tear this whole motherfuckin' city up
 And nigga that's real comin' from the south
 You wack ass rappers watch your motherfuckin' mouth
 Preachin' that positive bullshit you can save 
 Cause your positivity ain't gettin' motherfuckers paid
 It's G.B. and Willie D reunited
 Sendin' niggas back to the studio to get they shit tighter
 And niggas thought it wouldn't happen again 
 But we sat down and settled our differences like men
 And put the bullshit behind us
 Cause fuckin' off money ain't a plus it's a minus
 We did what other niggas to big to do when they twirl
 And seperating geto boys from girls c'mon
 man on phone:
 A.J. you know I spent 23 years in the prison. You know I'm still in prison
 you know they they uh uh reannounced us, blacks, we represent 37% of the
 prison system throughout the country. 37%. But we don't represent but but
 12% of the country. Now that's diproportionate and ain't no joke you know.
 It's it's now by coincidence or by ? it's by design. By the year...2015.
 They gonna have 70% of our community locked up. I'm talking about black
 gonna be locked up within they community. It's gonna be like it war
 zone...ghetto.








