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geto boys - trigga happy nigga (og) lyrics

[intro: lil’ j]
today’s special
is ghetto dope processed in 5th ward texas
we sell so much of this
until they want to know what we put in it
okay, i’mma sure this recipe with y’all
hey john, give me an ounce of that ether 5th ward b-ss
yeah, aww yeah, yeah
yo doug, give me a half a ki’ of uncut drums
aww yeah, yeah
say red, give me a pound of them horns with red hot s-ss in it
yeah, aww yeah, yeah, aww yeah
say fellas, give me a ton of everything
and cut it with the trigger happy motherf-cking ghetto boys!

[verse 1: dj akshun]
way back in the days, i had a quest for artillery
obsessed with handguns, fire open willingly
f-ck all the [?], fisher price, tucker and rammo
just give me a .38, .45 and some ammo
i’ll show you a lunatic if that’s what you want to see
a warning from the border, my man, don’t you f-ck with me
’cause i’m known for showing you motherf-ckers what time it is
gunning n-gg-s down, all in my early years
i never backed up from a so-called -ss-ssin
communist, ch-nk, vietnamese bring they -ss in
me slack up on a hoe? (oh no!)
if she wants to run to me, let her go, let her go
that’s just one less freak that we have to deal with
ak be in love with a b-tch? don’t even feel it!
smoking ampers got me like this, now how you figure
i’ll forever be a trigger happy n-gg-

“don’t f-ck with me! you stupid f-ck! you die, motherf-cker! say h-llo to my little friend! i’ll take you all to f-cking h-ll! don’t f-ck with me! you stupid f-ck!” – scarface samples

[verse 2: dj akshun]
poison my corner, trying to run a gang game
selling that phony sh-t, it’s white but it ain’t ‘caine
some stupid motherf-cker said i owed him
i ain’t paying a motherf-cker, i don’t play and i showed him
that if you come and front me with that bullsh-t
your card is filed and you’ll die when i pull it
’cause life is a gamble when you f-ck with a psycho
no pity on another, it’s a game, that’s how life goes
i’m hip to all the tricks of the trade
k!lling and stealing and ganking n-gg-s to get paid
but this time, you bullsh-tted you bullsh-tter
and found out that i’m a trigger happy n-gg-

“don’t f-ck with me! you stupid f-ck! you die, motherf-cker! say h-llo to my little friend! i’ll take you all to f-cking h-ll! don’t f-ck with me! say h-llo to my little friend!” – scarface samples

[verse 3: bushwick bill]
we needed money, so i robbed the liquor store
down on your knees, she’d hesitated, i’d kick the wh-r-
want to go for bad? b-tch, i go for broke
pulled out a .9 “think it’s a game?” she said, “nope”
out comes the manager, must of thought i was bluffing him
she knew i was serious saw the heat when i busted him
“come on, motherf-cker, i ain’t playing so give it up”
she said the cops were coming, “does it look like i give a f-ck?
“you lucky i ain’t h-rny, i’d be rocking you”
she let down her hair, pulled up her skirt and said “what’s stopping you?”
“b-tch, you must mistake me for a lolly gag
“’cause if i get in that -ss they’ll haul me off in a body bag
“give me the money, i’m tired of the waiting and sh-t”
she said, “the box is empty” i said, “ain’t that a b-tch?
“back to the safe, you better open it fast
“i’m getting tired, i’m about to melt a cap in your -ss”
i got all their money, let them live? how you figure?
i’ll forever be a trigger happy n-gg-

“don’t f-ck with me! you die, motherf-cker!” – scarface samples

[verse 4: willie d]
doing crime in h-town in my prime
robbed the same motherf-ckers four or five times
where was the cops when i was ripping off dividends?
out writing tickets to hard working citizens
they ain’t never been smart enough to catch me
but one day i went criming with a p-ssy
he got shot and hit the floor
i ran non stop to my godd-mn front door
stashed the cash in case
a clue led the motherf-ckers to my place
i grabbed the bib, cleaned my popper
and what did i hear? a godd-mn chopper
d-mn, ain’t this a b-tch?
the motherf-cker must have snitched
i thought about putting some heads to bed
but i played to stay instead
surrender, the last day of november
made bond the first day of december
promised myself when i see that snitch
i’d k!ll that son of a b-tch
went scr-p to slay everyday
i just couldn’t, put the f-cking gun away
wait a minute, i’m full of those 40’s
caught his -ss slipping at a block party
k!lled the motherf-cker as he said, “d, please”
put holes in his -ss like rat cheese
squash that sh-t, how you figure?
i’ll forever be a trigger happy n-gg-

“you die, motherf-cker! say h-llo to my little friend! don’t f-ck with me!” – scarface samples

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