Geto Boys and Girls

Bottom line, better his than mine

You come around me with that live shit, I kill it fast

I throw a search party for your fuckin' stankin' ass, nigga

'Cause it's a motherfuckin' rep thing

You got a set of nuts you better let them motherfuckers hang

Even if you're facin' 20 years, you never rat

You do your time and you come on back

And if he a homie he really take care of your people while you're gone

And bless you when you come back home

Do your time and don't whine is the motherfuckin' anthem

That's the type of shit most niggas can't phantom

Them bitches tongues come unfurled

But that's what separated the ghetto boys from girls, come on

I bet you often wonder how niggas survived in the drought

You got jacked and took six and died in your house

And motherfuckers sat and grieved your death

While other motherfuckers counted up the ki's yous left

Kind of strange how the game it took a change for the worse

Split the brain, get the cain, get back to your turf

And keep the jack you did up under your hat

'Cause if the word get out you killed him, then they killin' you back

I never thought that '86 would bring me trouble again

But these niggas on some other shit like double your pay

And gives a fuck about respect and joy

So how the fuck you figure niggas got respect for a ho

But then again niggas always put their trust in a bitch

But in the end it's another nigga bustin' yo shit

Fucked around and had to leave the world

'Cause you couldn't separate the geto boys from girls

Geto Boys is the motherfuckin' shit, never forget

Them southern niggas made your mind play tricks

Never the less I left the group in '91

Niggas was mad, I had my gun

They had they guns too, I wasn't snoozin'

'Cause I knew that if it came down to it they would use 'em

If it was goin' down like them, I didn't give a fuck

We was gonna tear this whole motherfuckin' city up

And nigga that's real comin' from the south

You wack ass rappers watch your motherfuckin' mouth

Preachin' that positive bullshit that you can save

'Cause your positivity ain't gettin' motherfuckers paid

It's G.B. and Willie D reunited

Sendin' niggas back to the studio to get they shit tighter

And niggas thought it wouldn't happen again

But we sat down and settled our differences like men

And put the bullshit behind us

'Cause fuckin' off money ain't a plus it's a minus

We did what other niggas to big to do when they twirl

And separated geto boys from girls, come on

A.J.

You know I spent 23 years in the prison

You know I'm still in prison

You know they-they, right now, us blacks

We represent 37% of the prison system throughout the country 37%

And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country

Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know

It's it's not by coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design

By the year 2015

They gon' have 70% of our community locked up

I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up within they community

It's gonna be like in Warsaw