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
Issue out your income and control y'all fate
Provide you motherfuckers with the 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 up on these motherfuckin' streets
Poisoning 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 shoot up your motherfuckin' dreams from the jump
And hold you in the penitentiary like a punk
Where you can't do shit unless a motherfucker tell ya
You ain't a motherfuckin' man, n***a, yous a failure
You wonder why I hate cha and I paint this picture?
Cause the government is fucked up and I ain't that n***a!
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 n***as 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 Will, Face and Bill
I got n***as fully strapped with lots of nuts
And n***as in the back of ridah trucks
Do I give a fuck about America? (FUCK NO!)
Call me a patriot bitch I'm a buck yo, ass
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 who, the 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 n***as 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 Hoover I wish 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 Hampton, Malcom and the others
You red neck punk motherfucker
Bob Dole keep you motherfuckin' mouth shut
Before a n***a 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 n***a throw a party when the flag burn
I'm at the point of no return