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  • 作词 : Armstrong, Ellis, Willie D ...
    Intro:
    [willie d of geto boys]
    Still going
    Yeah, here we go again
    We bout to roll on some mother********s
    G.b. rap-a-lot mafia
    Recognize the mob *************
    All our mother******' enemies goin dead together
    No exception, absolutely none
    Everybody dies, everybody
    Verse 1:
    [willie d]
    You ain't followin' the leader
    Less you follow with me
    It's willie d, mother********
    Eternally to say,
    That i'm a loud-mouth ************* with an attitude
    Intimidation, ******' with a man
    Never seen a badder dude
    I'm rather lude
    My condom sucked
    But i don't give a *************
    Now *************, ************* what
    Opposition so frightend that they vrim a shadow
    Hot sluts in the mugg*************p creep without a paddle
    I'm ready willin', and able to pull a bullet in your navel
    If you got beef bring it to the table
    I'm unstabile, look in my eyes
    It's showin' death
    ************* right, i go on livin'
    Wanna see a mil, before i'm killed
    Get a house on the hills if it's god's will
    Why *************s gotta cry an o.g
    Better mother********s die before me
    Bye, bye
    There's a better place for ********ers
    I take you there
    I like the mother******' stablesingers
    My itchy finger says ************* it and i squeeze the trigger
    Watchin' i be the one to splat this ho-ass *************
    I ain't feelin'
    Chorus:
    [yukmouth of the luniz]
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    5th ward die for us
    Ride for us
    Killa cali die for us
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Cleveland die for us
    Ride for us
    Street port die for us
    Verse 2:
    [yukmouth]
    Ride for us, die for us
    With a .45 like drive and bust
    Hide and duck, ************* him up
    Live and stuffed
    When the blinds is up
    I'm on some mo'
    Grindin' though, switch it up
    Bust, we makin' that *************t from one way 5 and up
    Time's up, playin' life with us
    Your wife get ****** and bucked, pay the price for us
    An other one bites the dust
    Feds don't frighten us
    *************s doin' life for us
    ******' die in us
    So the cops lyin' us
    We us use the bottom white stuff from the colombians
    Now the cia's supplyin' us
    The fbi is eyein' us
    Peruvian flake
    We buy it up
    When the droubt hit
    We highin' up
    The prices in life is this nicest
    On my rolex, turkey like dicess
    Cv devices, slide in a white six with like *************
    Spit that mafia life *************t
    The crimeboss let nines off
    You *************s better be tearin' mines off
    Mother******** ask willie d
    And scarface
    How that ************* yuk, buck 'em up
    Leave 'em in they car laced
    With bullet fragments all in they body
    Caught him the trafic
    That ************* plastic
    Be ******' fagets
    Chorus:
    [yukmouth]
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Chi-town die for us
    Ride for us
    D.c. die for us
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    New orleans die for us
    Ride for us
    Detroit die for us
    Verse 3:
    [dmg of facemob]
    I got a chest full of drama
    Ruff rider, *************
    Back off 'for i bomb ya
    Alarm ya
    Black knight in *************nin' armor
    ************* y'all *************s
    We rollin' like the car stolen
    Wide open, hoo-bangin'
    2 things are on blastin'
    Traffic thick as a basket pop
    I don't blast this
    Fully automatic
    All up in ya
    Still i continue
    To serve *************s on the menu
    Feel up to vin you
    Geto boys sellin' it down
    Ain't real without a doubt
    You burn it out
    Movin' you *************s
    Provin' you *************s
    I ruin you *************s
    I'm cruisin you *************s
    Doin' you *************s, don't do *************s
    Who is you *************s
    Uh, they rifles
    Live bowl, take yo ass bush with 9 holes
    Side holes get switched these
    ************* please
    It's g.b. from the wound till the tomb
    Eternally you see
    Chorus:
    [yukmouth]
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Texas die for us
    Ride for us
    Minnesota die for us
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* get 'em up
    Hit 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Ghetto mob die for us
    Ride for us
    St. louis die for us
    Verse 4:
    [caine of menace clan]
    The sun rises in the east
    And sets in the west
    But i'm down with that south,
    With an s on my chest
    It's that loced down key ********
    To bring the pain
    >from that menace to society
    Better known as caine
    It's that mother******' thug *************t
    I'm bustin' slugs *************t
    Young and schoolboy
    I'm becomin' a drug dealer
    In the streets of that west
    I wouldn't settle for less
    Until i got my hands on that smiff and that wes
    *************s try to swollow me
    It's all about survival, g
    ************* these ************* *************s
    It's off some trouble, g
    I blow 'em in the wind
    And then i sell again
    I pack a 9 milli
    Cause that's my best friend
    *************s, i done told ya
    Blow 'em up like dohja
    Your momma couldn't keep ya
    So i ain't tryin' to hold ya
    I'm a mother******' menace
    Give me a life sentence
    Picture it ain't over
    Untill the ************* finish
    With that mother******' thug *************t
    Bustin' slugs *************t
    I'm straight from the west
    Home of that crip and blood *************t
    Where *************s die at day
    *************s die at night
    *************s die whenever
    It seems the time is right
    These soldiers play for keeps
  • 作词 : Armstrong, Ellis, Willie D ...
    Intro:
    [willie d of geto boys]
    Still going
    Yeah, here we go again
    We bout to roll on some mother********s
    G.b. rap-a-lot mafia
    Recognize the mob *************
    All our mother******' enemies goin dead together
    No exception, absolutely none
    Everybody dies, everybody
    Verse 1:
    [willie d]
    You ain't followin' the leader
    Less you follow with me
    It's willie d, mother********
    Eternally to say,
    That i'm a loud-mouth ************* with an attitude
    Intimidation, ******' with a man
    Never seen a badder dude
    I'm rather lude
    My condom sucked
    But i don't give a *************
    Now *************, ************* what
    Opposition so frightend that they vrim a shadow
    Hot sluts in the mugg*************p creep without a paddle
    I'm ready willin', and able to pull a bullet in your navel
    If you got beef bring it to the table
    I'm unstabile, look in my eyes
    It's showin' death
    ************* right, i go on livin'
    Wanna see a mil, before i'm killed
    Get a house on the hills if it's god's will
    Why *************s gotta cry an o.g
    Better mother********s die before me
    Bye, bye
    There's a better place for ********ers
    I take you there
    I like the mother******' stablesingers
    My itchy finger says ************* it and i squeeze the trigger
    Watchin' i be the one to splat this ho-ass *************
    I ain't feelin'
    Chorus:
    [yukmouth of the luniz]
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    5th ward die for us
    Ride for us
    Killa cali die for us
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Cleveland die for us
    Ride for us
    Street port die for us
    Verse 2:
    [yukmouth]
    Ride for us, die for us
    With a .45 like drive and bust
    Hide and duck, ************* him up
    Live and stuffed
    When the blinds is up
    I'm on some mo'
    Grindin' though, switch it up
    Bust, we makin' that *************t from one way 5 and up
    Time's up, playin' life with us
    Your wife get ****** and bucked, pay the price for us
    An other one bites the dust
    Feds don't frighten us
    *************s doin' life for us
    ******' die in us
    So the cops lyin' us
    We us use the bottom white stuff from the colombians
    Now the cia's supplyin' us
    The fbi is eyein' us
    Peruvian flake
    We buy it up
    When the droubt hit
    We highin' up
    The prices in life is this nicest
    On my rolex, turkey like dicess
    Cv devices, slide in a white six with like *************
    Spit that mafia life *************t
    The crimeboss let nines off
    You *************s better be tearin' mines off
    Mother******** ask willie d
    And scarface
    How that ************* yuk, buck 'em up
    Leave 'em in they car laced
    With bullet fragments all in they body
    Caught him the trafic
    That ************* plastic
    Be ******' fagets
    Chorus:
    [yukmouth]
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Chi-town die for us
    Ride for us
    D.c. die for us
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    New orleans die for us
    Ride for us
    Detroit die for us
    Verse 3:
    [dmg of facemob]
    I got a chest full of drama
    Ruff rider, *************
    Back off 'for i bomb ya
    Alarm ya
    Black knight in *************nin' armor
    ************* y'all *************s
    We rollin' like the car stolen
    Wide open, hoo-bangin'
    2 things are on blastin'
    Traffic thick as a basket pop
    I don't blast this
    Fully automatic
    All up in ya
    Still i continue
    To serve *************s on the menu
    Feel up to vin you
    Geto boys sellin' it down
    Ain't real without a doubt
    You burn it out
    Movin' you *************s
    Provin' you *************s
    I ruin you *************s
    I'm cruisin you *************s
    Doin' you *************s, don't do *************s
    Who is you *************s
    Uh, they rifles
    Live bowl, take yo ass bush with 9 holes
    Side holes get switched these
    ************* please
    It's g.b. from the wound till the tomb
    Eternally you see
    Chorus:
    [yukmouth]
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* hit 'em up
    Get 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Texas die for us
    Ride for us
    Minnesota die for us
    In thugs we trust
    Thugs-r-us
    ************* get 'em up
    Hit 'em up
    Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
    Ride for us
    Ghetto mob die for us
    Ride for us
    St. louis die for us
    Verse 4:
    [caine of menace clan]
    The sun rises in the east
    And sets in the west
    But i'm down with that south,
    With an s on my chest
    It's that loced down key ********
    To bring the pain
    >from that menace to society
    Better known as caine
    It's that mother******' thug *************t
    I'm bustin' slugs *************t
    Young and schoolboy
    I'm becomin' a drug dealer
    In the streets of that west
    I wouldn't settle for less
    Until i got my hands on that smiff and that wes
    *************s try to swollow me
    It's all about survival, g
    ************* these ************* *************s
    It's off some trouble, g
    I blow 'em in the wind
    And then i sell again
    I pack a 9 milli
    Cause that's my best friend
    *************s, i done told ya
    Blow 'em up like dohja
    Your momma couldn't keep ya
    So i ain't tryin' to hold ya
    I'm a mother******' menace
    Give me a life sentence
    Picture it ain't over
    Untill the ************* finish
    With that mother******' thug *************t
    Bustin' slugs *************t
    I'm straight from the west
    Home of that crip and blood *************t
    Where *************s die at day
    *************s die at night
    *************s die whenever
    It seems the time is right
    These soldiers play for keeps