Bushwick Bill - Do it Like a G.O. lyrics

[*phone conversation*] [Willie D] Underground Master speaking [Lil J] Yo D, what's up? [Willie D] Just chillin man, what's up? [Lil J] Give them Geto Boys a ring, man [Willie D] OK, hold em down [Scarface] Geto Boys... [Lil J] Hey [Scarface] What's up J [Lil J] Yeah man, I got Willie D on the other end, man [Scarface] What's up Will? [Willie D] What's up now, what's up fellas? [Scarface] We just kickin it, coolin [Lil J] Say fellas... I been kickin a few lyrics in the back of my mind, man And I'm tired of motherf**ers disrespecting us Because we're black-owned and won't sell out (Word) So check this out We need to get together And go to that other level of the game And do it like a G.O [Scarface] Say no more, J, we're on the telephone, man [Willie D] We get message [Lil J] Well, let's make em an offer they can't refuse... [Bushwick Bill] I'm back like a rebel 'making trouble' I'm an Assa**in, kickin a** on the double No motherf**er alive's gonna stop me So f** you and your goddamn posse [Willie D] It's time to step on some motherf**in toes (Nah D!) Man, f** them hoes The East Coast ain't playin our songs I wanna know what the hell's goin on Gimme my card, radio s**er I'll kick your a** and take the motherf**er Everybody know New York is where it began So let the ego sh** end [Scarface] Motherf**in black radio is being disowned Not by the other race, but its own A lot of bullsh** records make hits Because of who you know, cash flow and politics Akshen is my identity, whoever you be (Don't) (don't) (don't f** with me) My last go, the radio struck me with a low blow Now I'm doin it like a G.O (Go, go, go, go, go...) (Let's make em an offer they can't refuse (Go, go, go, go, go...) (You wanna go to war? We'll take you to war, okay?) [Willie D] Everybody's coming with guns n***as gettin pimped by Columbians They put 'em on the streets like a b**h n***a's slangin but the Puerto-Rican gettin rich I never sold the mess But if I did, it would be for my goddamn self Can you adjust to the wholesale bust Bushwick, tell these motherf**ers what's up [Bushwick Bill] When will you stupid motherf**ers learn In this game one way or another you get burned You end up behind bars Or lyin on your back in a motherf**in morgue And your gal'll find another n***a Cause the low-actin b**h ain't nothin but a golddigger I'll f** her but my money is a no-no (Why?) I'm a ho so I do it like a G.O (Go, go, go, go, go...) (Let's make em an offer they can't refuse (Go, go, go, go, go...) (You wanna go to war? We'll take you to war, okay?) [Scarface] f**ed up politics Those tie-wearin b**hes can s** my dick They try to ban my style of teachin But freedom of speech allow me to keep speakin To the people about sh** like racism It's deep into the heart of the school system Whites get more funds from the state And this is why minorities learn so late [Willie D] Some of us make it to college And take a test to the highest degree with limited knowledge Most of us won't pa** the b**h And those rotten-a** motherf**ers know this I'm not Malcolm X or Farrakhan After this one, I'll guess I'll have to pack a gun So if you wanna f** with this brother You better be ready, motherf**er You're gonna have to G.O (Go, go, go, go, go...) (Let's make em an offer they can't refuse (Go, go, go, go, go...) (You wanna go to war? We'll take you to war, okay?) [Willie D] Willie D is not a biggot and he won't be I just educate minds through reality This ain't no motherf**in 'back to Africa' Try to pull that sh**, we'll have a ma**acre [Scarface] Our ancestors were k**ed at will Bought and sold like a used automobile We fought back to exist Now we're k**in one another, ain't that a b**h? [DJ Ready Red] Ready Red, comin at ya Holdin my ground like a motherf**in statue You take nothin from me, so stop trippin 'less you wanna take a motherf**in a** whippin b**h, motherf** the KKK Wearin dresses and sh**, what the f**, is they gay? [Willie D] A colorblind society we'll never be Unless we agree (in harmony) To do it like a G.O [*phone conversation*] [Lil J] Rap-A-Lot ['President of White Owned Records'] Hey Jay, this is the President of White Owned Records We see you're still survivin But wanted to ask you to keep your boys quiet If you don't, we will Or here's another alternative We take 95% of your company and you take 5 And we'll make you famous within 15 years It would take you lifetime by yourself Because you know your people don't stick together What you say about that, boy? [Lil J] Man, f** you ['President of White Owned Records'] I would advise you not to talk to me like that, boy Just who the hell you think you are anyway? [Lil J] I'm Lil motherf**in J I ain'ts to be f**ed with And if you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war