歌手:Geto Boys
专辑:《Da Good, Da Bad & Da Ugly》

作词 : Armstrong, Jordan, Sting ...
Thugg ********z
Ha-ha-ha
Callin all thugg ********z
(callin all thugg ********z)
This ********t is for y'all
Worldwide
Just like geto boys
(geto boooys!)
I know y'all ********s gon' feel this ********t right here
(g.b.!)
We're goin through the same thing
[ verse 1: willie d ]
Weapons bein loaded and ********ed, bodies drop
Ghetto ********s, they hang on the corner sellin rocks
******** the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken
Institutional racism prevalent in prisons
Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill
Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill
Protect my grill, and avoid gettin killed
Now if i land on the concrete with bloody pants
Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance
Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund
My p.o. wanna know how i got a gun
I'm in the presence of my enemies like in the bible
Will i see heaven if i murder these ****** rivals?
I'm havin nigh******ares of ********s' final cries
If i die today, will i be idolized?
I gives a ********, if you dwell from the east to west
As long as you feel the south, ********, you can bet
I got...
[ chorus: doracell ]
Nothin but that gangsta ********t to my thugs
Puffin on a gang of ********t smokin luv
********s ******** and ********t, rub-a-dub
No matter what you claim and ********t, throw it up　(2x)
[ verse 2: doracell ]
Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots
Forgive me what i past did, hustlin for loot
Pass the casket, lookin at my friend in basket
Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted
I never seen a man cry
But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin mutha********as die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
Or speak about it too much, you gon' die by the sword
So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies
Life, i can't trust it, so i stay high
Six-time felony, no one can handle me
I'm constantly ****** up my family
To the moms a casualty, i got love
But this a little gangsta ********t, to my thugs
[ chorus ]
[ verse 3: dmg ]
I be a mutha****** thug till the day i die
Called in this world to be a rider, so i'm ridin high
My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind
Forever mobbin with my ********s from offa both sides
It's g.b. family, ******** y'all ********-mades
We in the game to run the whole thang
Return and leave from a to z
Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto
********s runnin when i'm up in meadow
I'm black devil with the shovel when i'm near, ********
Don't fear, ********, this is war in yo ear, ********
Right here, ********, real ********s
Representin thugs, we all action
We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin
Your reaction is flatline, no pulse
Straight killers, thugg ********z with no heart
[ willie d ]
And that's how that ********t go, ********
We ain't gon' never stop doin this ********t
I know them mutha********as can't stand it
When them goddamn geto boys come hot
Cause we gotta represent ********s all over the mutha****** world
We got geto boys all over the world
And that's why we always break ********t down
To the mutha****** smallest compound
********, you ******** with us
You hoes'll get mugged, drugged
We ain't havin no mutha********as down in the ****** front row
Gettin kisses and hugs
********, that's how we doin that ********t
Down south, mutha********a
[ verse 4 scarface ]
Get em up, ********, buck-buck, represent yo ********t
Smokin ******** got you ****** up, now you ********s hit
******** with me, ********, what's up talkin all that ********t
Now we face to face, mutha********a, who you with?
Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble
Oh, he know how to act now, huh? we in double
Always sickin out and stomp out, ******** gettin nervous
And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service
Ain't no mutha****** game, ********, disrespect
Remember the next time that bull********t gon' get you x-ed
Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick
Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch
If you do, you'se a ********, full of ********t
Lots of holes in ya
Pop a hole in a hoe ********
[ chorus ]