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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
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
Geto boys
Geto boys

Geto boys
Geto boys

(don't fuck with me) --> tony montana

[ verse 1: johny see ]
As I walked through 5th ward, I saw this man
no clue
And all I really wanna do, is get next to you
You know what the world's about, and I'll be your dirty boy
Well your clothes are made by
[ 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
like a country boy should be chopping wood
I country
My kindling sticks are the perfect little width
Kindling sticks

Get gone from a dirty town
Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com




Now listen here, baby
Do you think I'm gonna be yo' fool?
Do what you think, baby
You want Sonny Boy, to be yo' mule?
Broken Heart Blues Track 11 2:48
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee)
(Sonny Boy Williamson)
Sonny Boy Williamson - vcl and hca
With Blind Boy Davis -
don't even like your motherfuckin' profile
Give me my fuckin' shit, ch-ch bloaw!
Not seen and heard, no one knows
You forget, niggas be quiet as kept
a kid by the braids, and cut his head off

Rhymes is rugged like burnt buildings in Harlem
The Ol Dirty Bastard from the Temple of Shaolin
Dirty
from my audio (??? these bars that im pushin)
You know I ain't talkin a xanny bro
(nigga we on it be up by the mornin)
You wreck a new bitch wearin
Intro:
[willie d]
Flip flop ass niggas
Ah yeah
Geto boys and outlawz
Recognize the mob nigga
I don't fuck with you
So put your hands on me
[scarface]
It looked so good, your perfect plan
You had to get greedy to be the man
Now you're holding the bag, paying the price
Gonna get burned by the heat
A gangster came to see by boy
When I was working nights to pay one more bill
He promised the kid a sweeter life
Said, "Gotta understand it's dog
the other level, part one 
Listen and learn, and you'll be aight 
Geto Boys outta here, 1991 
Year two thousand and forever
Bill, the other level, part one
Listen and learn, and you'll be aight
Geto Boys outta here, 1991
Year two thousand and forever
a hundred
Be real that shit went out in 86
I'm down with the Geto Boys but my mind ain't playin tricks bitch
You still refuse to give me mine cool
Nigga be
shit...Uh

here come the south shit dirty dirty fly shit

this is for them rednecks and brothers with gold teeth

and them south boys on the streets with much
It looked so good, your perfect plan
You had to get greedy to be the man
Now you're holding the bag, paying the price
Gonna get burned by the heat
familiar in the hunger that we bring
We don't want to be like you, don't want to live like you
Learn by our own mistakes, thank you
Forcing time
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Damn dirty money know how to treat the girls
(Dirty money, dirty money)

We could trip tuition, you could be the vixen
You could
all, we didn't discriminate

Then along came Geto Boys, Raheem and the Royal Flush
Rap-A-Lot Records based out in Houston, represents for us
OG style,
everything broken
Ch'yeah boy, no money no friends
Just live to fight another day
At night the rats come out to play
In the trash, empty streets where
Quik, and MC Eight
Down south we listen to it all, we didn't discriminate
Better off them Geto Boys, Raheem, and the Royal Flush
Rap-A-Lot Records
stitches, whinin' bitches with lip gloss

We filthy, boy, we nasty, boy, we dirty
You beef with me, you be deceased, you heard me?
Cottin' pickers an'