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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
never stop doin this shit
I know them muthafuckas can't stand it
When them goddamn geto boys come hot
Cause we gotta represent niggas all over
of the realest geto boys and girls
So what you waitin on, get your muthafuckin ranks
And your muthafuckin bank, serve your muthafuckin hank
And your dank, I don't
and to the Mackaframalama motherfuckers 
Don't laugh hos, I'm down with the afro's 

I wanna say what's happenin' to the trigger-happy, 
Motherfuckin' Geto Boys 
Run
2X: Geto Boys]
I keep it real with it, to the hill with it
You gotta deal with it, cause you can still get it
And every morning when I get up I know
of windows
If a ho wants out I let her sinky ass go
'cause I'ma let a ho be a ho
*Spoken*
WILLIE D: Now do y'all follow me so muthafuckin' far?
GETO BOYS
things are hype 
Fix em a couple of drinks, to get their heads right 
but not too much cause I don't wanna make em woozy 
Thirty minutes later, let's
cause I don't want to make em woozy
Thirty minutes later, let's jump into the jacuzzi
One said, "I didn't even bring a swimsuit"
The other said, "Don't
Intro:
[willie d of geto boys]
Still going
Yeah, here we go again
We bout to roll on some motherfuckers
G.b. rap-a-lot mafia
Recognize the mob nigga
Well, I knew me a boy, and yes he was a friend
I told him him all the things that he didn't understand
Whoa, and then I let him go

Now, there's
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]
(Oh my goodness!)
(Hit it)

Here I go again, another brawl, a conflict
Somebody finna get they ass kicked
If you ain't down with the Geto Boys
scared to book em when you get uptight

[ VERSE 3: Johny see ]
Now I'm the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry
And I'm inspired by the beat and all you
bloody meat
Boy done fuckin' with me, real man, and I done told him
So let's just step out on the block and pd-roll him
Load up the Uzis, turn
and bump Geto Boys
Twisting fingers, throw bankers out the window it's like we sense some danger
I ain't fly by this fall, let you meet your maker
Skinny
And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin' head!

My nigga, my nigga
Boy you let your nuts hang to the floor
Now let's blow this motherfucker up,
Underground Master speaking
Yo D, what's up?
Just chillin' man, what's up?
Give them Geto Boys a ring, man
Hold 'em down

Hey
What's up J
linens for this one)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Lady (Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by
linens for this one)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Lady (Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by
the hood niggas up to no good 
Look here..They stappin' up, click clackin' up...loading dem thangs 
Niaggas are taggin', they backin' up, they let'em hang
It's about that time
Pop pop pop goes the weasil in my nine
Uh, where your nuts at nigga? You'd better let em hang
Cause we can get it on ho, it ain't
never cut coke
Yea I'm a jack boy, known to run a drug sto'
Hang wit the thug boys, nicknamed the goon squad
First you gotta sign up, then ya get your
hang round none of you niggas cause you niggas might be snitchin'
But I ain't gotta deal with you, I ain't eat with you
How you bitches let these bogus
[Chorus]
Boy [Repeat: x4]

[Nelly]
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
So you the kang boy
How could this be boy
You gotta be blind to sell more records than me