Geto Boys They Bitches Lyrics

They Bitches Lyrics

[ verse 1: scarface ]

The heavy hitters from the hou, tex, back in
effect

Even rougher than ever, what the fuck did you expect? 

The
g.b. to apologize? 

For never givin a fuck? 

Hittin muthafuckas up?


Still the rawest in this street thing, I read things

Stayin high as
a fuck in a bentley bumpin sweet thing

And we came to reincarnate the
real

Hardcore gangsta shit for y’all still

Goin insane, puttin a
bullet in your brain

Leavin you shocked, fuckin the world like pac

Settin niggas up like puerto-ricans to stop breathin

Cause destiny
caught up with yo ass and got even

And I’m seein your whole family
ripped apart

Follow in the steps of a nigga with no heart

I’m
suicidal, manic depressive, seekin guidance

I speak to shrinks every
week, must inquire

They lyin, on the verge of settin off the war

Fuck the police (dump them bitches in they car)



[ chorus:
scarface ]

Cause the police is bitches

The niggas is bitches

The bitches is bitches

The politicians is bitches

The bitches is
bitches

The niggas is bitches

The police is bitches

The
bitches is bitches

The politicians is bitches

Kkk, they bitches



[ verse 2: willie d ]

Die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die
muthafucka

Die muthafucka, that’s the message

To the bitches in
the white dresses

I got some shit to make the room rock

If you
don’t wanna feel the pain, you keep your asses in the boon docks

Dumb
muthafuckas with your pick up trucks

Gave muthafuckas jammin sticks up
butts

I shoot your asses in the guts and leave your brains on the
windshield

You muthafuckas shoulda been killed



[ verse 3:
scarface ]

Murder-murder-murder, kill a muthafucka still

Watchin
the military blowin bitches up at will

On the brink of startin world war
iii, fuck peace

Cause to me an a to a k spells relief

Blow this
muthafucka up, fuck sadam

Sneak up on his ass with a rifle, fuck a
bomb

Remember ’nam? niggas got killed in desert storm

When the
well being of my kids is at stake I’m alarmed, heavily armed



[
verse 4: willie d ]

Muthafuck the judge, the jury and the prosecutor

Diverted juda, I smoke buddah and roll with shooteres

War recruiters,
the type of niggas that’ll run you down

Pistol whip you in front of
your family and gun you down

With no compassion niggas be blastin and
blastin

And blastin, like ? ? ? niggas be passin

We mashin on
muthafuckas tired of breathin

Niggas get even, leavin your loved ones
grievin

Fuckin with heathens, the graveyard be your residence

I
don’t give a fuck if you the goddamn president

It’s evident, I’m a
survivalist

Two in the back of the head is what my rivals get

Child
molesters, I hate them muthafuckas, let’s kill em

? ? ? for fuckin with
our children

Blood-spill-em along with the deadbeat dads

We needs
to straight check they ass

Cause they bitches



[ chorus:
scarface ]

The police is bitches

The niggas is bitches

The
bitches is bitches

The politicians is bitches

The bitches is
bitches

The niggas is bitches

The police is bitches

The
bitches is bitches

The politicians is bitches

Kkk, they bitches