| Yeah, it’s time to do it like a G.O. once again
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| You know in 1989 we knocked on the door
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| In 1990 we beat on the door
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| Now it’s 1991 and we fiend to kick this muthafucka in Lets talk about a scandal
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| The album Geffen found too hot to handle
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| Fucked up the minds of you and yours
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| The last lp from the Geto Boys
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| Can you believe those hypocrites
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| Who distribute Guns n Roses but not our shit
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| And they say we’re a racist act
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| Ain’t that the pot calling the kettle black
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| Man fuck them hoes
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| We got new partners and got shit done regardless
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| Cause our fans are everready down to die hard
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| Around the globe to 5th Ward
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| I read a news report
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| Some lawyer in Florida wanna take us to court
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| Somebody tell that country ass hick
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| To go suck a dead man’s dick
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| You scream obscenity, but it’s publicity
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| You want hoes so don’t act like you don’t know
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| Better fuck with somebody else before you get popped
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| Cause we can’t be stopped
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| People are frightened when they hear the Boys
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| Cause we ain’t just a bunch of noise
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| None of that me me rappin'
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| We let your mutherfuckin as know whats happenin
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| Bitches get raped, niggas get murdered
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| Adults fuckin kids in numbers unheard of It’s on the news every hour
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| Why can’t I talk about it?
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| Everybody seem to be after us Even the manufacturers
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| Wouldn’t press our disc, you know it wasn’t fair
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| Fuck everybody who work there
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| And every mutherfuckin reporter
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| Across every mutherfuckin border
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| You said the album wasn’t coming out fighter
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| But when it did you couldn’t find your typewriter
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| Keep lettin the government dictate what you hear
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| Next they’ll put stickers on your ears
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| Even with that move we got 'em in anguish
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| Cause we’ll learn sign language
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| We can’t be stopped
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| Willie D is the gangsta of love
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| Some of my friends sell drugs
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| I sell knowledge that you can’t get a hoe
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| Cause the game is so not toe
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| Promoters took away our tour
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| Negative press made them insecure
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| And you wonder why you never see a video
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| Of the boys from the geto
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| No radio, talkshow, or magazine were we in And we still in the top 10
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| You can’t beat that with a bat
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| Huh, hammer can’t touch that
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| We from the muhafuckin south
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| Now what was that bullshit about?
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| That we had to be from Cali or New York
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| Anybody can make it that got heart
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| Trenchcoats and gangster hats got my back
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| Any nigga around me got to pack
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| So come on muthafuckas, come on muthafuckas, FUCK!
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| We can’t be stopped
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