Geto Boys

Geto Boys - Point of No Return lyrics

Intro:

G.b. ha ha youknowhati'msayin'? geto boys in the house for the 1-9-9-6.

(g.b.) (x16)

Scarface:

What if I learn to work your beat

And fuck with you in the ways that you fuck with me

And underline all y'all downfalls for ya

Catch you fuckin' up and bring the pound down on ya

Infect your neighbborhood with this drug called hate

Ish out your income and control y'all fate

Provide you motherfuckers with this shit that look cool

And price it outta range to keep your ass outta school

You don't work you don't eat you don't eat you don't sleep

And then I got your ass apon these motherfuckin' streets

Poising your own breed turning you from jesus

Get you out your faith and hit your ass with diseases

And now you can't reproduce there goes your children

Don't worry about you dying slow I'm a get to killin'

And shot up your motherfuckin' dreams fromt he jump

And hold you in the penitentiary like a punk

But you can't do shit unless a motherfucker tell ya

You ain't a motherfuckin' man niggayous a failure

You wonder why I hate cha and I paint this picture?

Cause the government is fucked up and I ain't that nigga

So you can point the fingers at the motherfuckin' press

Cause they be feeding me with all the shit that I address

It ain't my motherfuckin' fault niggas ain't learnin'

We in too deep and ain't no returnin'

Willie d:

Willie d is my motherfuckin' name

Lettin' you hoes know is my motherfuckin' game

You got a problem with the way I drop my bloww

Bring it to the g to the motherfuckin' e to the o

I'm a let you hoes know the deal

You can't fuck with willface and bill

I got niggas fully strapped with lots of nuts

And niggas in the back of ridah trucks

Do I give a fuck about america? (fuck no!)

Call me a patriot bitch I'm a buck yoass

Right up your motherfuckin' shit creek

She got some negativity with willie d

Well then let the bitch be

Scarface:

In the begining motherfuckers pack straps

Puttin' they eyes on any motherfuckers back

You got out of line they hit your ass with the gat

Let you die where you lay and left your ass for the rats

Thats how it was and I can see it all again motherfuckers goin' crazy

Like they did when I was ten

I'm goin' through the same shit that my daddy went through when he was 22

Now whothe fuck to blame for the condition that we in

Pursue the game or end up back up off my shit again

It's kind of easy how we make your choice

We go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing ?

Well anyways that's how I seen it then

But now I realize white collar criminals had to bring it in

And now I go against my own kind

With the mentallity that these niggas been after me a long time

And if I'm caught up then I'm outta here

But if you caught up you outta here

And then you wonder what we learned while we've been trapped here

We figured out how to adapt here

Willie d:

Edgar hoovar I wwish you wasn't dead

So I could put a bullet in your motherfuckin' head

Goddamn faggot motherfuckin' drag queen

I know you put the hit on martin luther king

And fred hamptonmalcom and the others

You red neck punk motherfucker

Bob dole keep you motherfuckin' mouth shut

Before a nigga beat your old ass up

Jumpin' on the rap bandwagon ain't helpin' it

You need to be concerned about the motherfuckin' deficit

I'm the type of nigga throw a party when the flag burn

I'm at the point of no return

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