geto boys - i don't fuck with you lyrics
intro:
[willie d]
flip flop -ss n-gg-s
ah yeah
geto boys and outlawz
recognize the mob n-gg-
i don’t f-ck with you
so put your hands on me
[scarface]
yeah best said by homeboy willie d
triple cross to mexico
[willie d]
i don’t f-ck with you
[scarface]
that’s some smooth hidin’
lowdown dirty motherf-ckers
that you thought was cool
do you know me
[willie d]
i don’t f-ck with you
[scarface]
i know what’s happenin’ with that
all the hoes
let me take y’all n-gg-s back to this incident
verse 1:
[gotti of fifth ward circle (fwc)]
n-gg- you full of sh-t
b-tch now what is this, trick
some new sh-t
straight from yo hottub p-ss
n-gg- i don’t do it
f-ck around here with you
oh, i smell puke, do
that’s on you, true
you hit’s ’em hard dog
and ho went hard, thought
you betray hard, lord
you straight fraud, brought
[scarface]
now on means, things stay out my face
you oughta play, like outta sp-ce
this n-gg-s foul, runnin’ off at the mouth
he talkin’ loud, all of infront the crowd
[willie d]
dog, i knew this n-gg-, what
we used to roll, roll
i saved his life, right
but he was shot at, trife
he burned his greed, deep
i spit his wig, sh-t
he met the gravedigger
cause i’m the realest n-gg-
chorus:
[dmg of facemob]
you n-gg-s came here ridin’ through
(i don’t f-ck with you)
heard the lavish thing we do
(i don’t f-ck with you)
shook a finger to my crew
(we don’t f-ck with you)
for suck a d-ck until you blew,
cause we don’t f-ck with you
hey b-tch, you like the things we do
(i don’t f-ck with you)
scared if i hit you, you might sue
(i don’t f-ck with you)
you swear you gang can bang a new
(i don’t f-ck with you)
but best keep doin’ the sh-t we do,
cause we don’t f-ck with you
verse 2:
[e.d.i of the outlawz]
now everytime is see you -ss
i see the b-tch in your eyes
and what a lie
ain’t no surprise
now you f-ck with that sign
it’s a cold thing,
you got the game f-ck up
brown nose and every other n-gg- rich,
like a broke b-tch
excuse me miss, yeah you
you need to sit with me p-ss
i’ma get rich,
while you stuck in that f-ck sh-t
thug sh-t is what claim and bang
and never change
while you change
suckin’ and f-ckin’ for everyday
verse 3:
[napolean of the outlawz]
yeah, i see some n-gg-s come and go
with a fifth of hennesy to show
when we toss hoes, we share hoes
and n-gg-s be frontin where the clothes go
(? )
what you spinnin’ like young po
you hang around with the studio time
but n-gg-, what the f-ck is you here fo’
can you listen, please
so you got your glock, laid squeeze
try like i could f-ck with you
or i have to bomb on you
put it with your punk–ss
no heart, no light, no b-tch and no care
you some bad boy killers
when we see y’all n-gg-s sn-tch cash
chorus:
verse 4:
[young n-ble of the outlawz]
these billy-teen–ss n-gg-s,
pullin’-scheme–ss n-gg-s
fiend–ss n-gg-s,
shootin’-dream–ss n-gg-s
i mean, why anybody sound like pac nowadays
but switch it up, be on way
y’all gay–ssed on anything
stay tuned to the saga
drama bring karma, karma bring charges
whipin’ y’all
completely all the job did
darkness, f-ck y’all sh-t
cause we the hardest
nasty new street regardless
so ease out you nuggets, f-get
verse 5:
[kastro of the outlawz]
beg down, i truck a young bug
don’t get it f-cked up
hit the strip, get a grip n-gg-
and blow some sh-t up
talk fast and all -ss, n-gg-
you ain’t got no nuts
don’t trick yourself out your life
you need to hide in the cup
what’s up
come on holla at your boy, real quick
i swallow hard times,
and make it come out when i p-ss
n-gg- pop p-ss the mack and i ain’t black
picture that
the same n-gg- that’ll die for you
when you fall get your back
it’s me, drunk as can be,
in your b-tch -ss
singin’ ? stagalee?
worry free on your b-tch -ss
blast back, ask that,
snap back like some whiplash
young cash is black packed
slap your rap with a big guess
chorus
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