Geto Boys - Retaliation lyrics

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Geto Boys - Retaliation lyrics

- Suicide, it's a suicide... [SCARFACE] Retaliation is a must Leavin' opposition in the dust In mob we trust, f**in' with us gon' get your bust It's a - suicide, it's a suicide You will die, n***a, you will die Just like your homeboy did When we teed off on him And since you want drama, we fend the weed off the corner And when I ride All these n***as better ride So if you hoes got pride Then bring your a**es outside And let me say your bad side But don't you never let me see you sweat I'm leaving motherf**ers silhouettes - wet And you can take that as a treath But I'mma make the promise These n***a here is comin' Sick enough to let to make a maggot vomit With the intentions to retaliate Illuminatin', then evacuate f** the tear drops on the casket tops Just open up with shots from the plastic Glock That leave your a** get got It's all about gettin' even Get them muthaf**as when you see 'em Stop em from breathin [007] Retaliation Look at all the heat that you're facing 15 n***as agg in your living room waiting Pa**in out sh**, bags Click clacks - toe tags We came and we kicked that a** Who run this? Double-O-Seven Out of 17 and guaranteed to get eleven I guess you think you're safe Sorry that you did it Ho, it's too late b**h, you shouldn'ta did it One by one n***as get they a** done p**y make me laugh, n***a, money make me come n***a set for life All on this in pay-per-view Callin' shots make you call yo' whole f**in' crew We gotcha [MADD DOGG] I ain't playin with this one, pa** the pistol Warriors come out the play when we whistle What's that sound? Is that them - in the background? I let the Mac clown and shut this whole set down Rap-A-Lot Mafia's murderous circle We k** em done, go get your guns None survive when I scream the die-die It's the mister from the free time the dum-dum Retaliation is a must Who in the f** gave you muthaf**as the nuts To try to buck Wanna bust? n***a what?! It's dust to dust Ashes to ashes, in the back is where the pistols pump I lift em up, gives a f** I'm quick to bust Hit 'em up, get 'em up Once I send 'em up Now ??? get enough of my gangsta stuff Retaliation is a muthaf**in' must [K.B.] I stumbled out the club ???? Drunk as f** And plus my visions is blurry My face swoll' the f** up Clothes all muddy It was buddy From last week who I got into that argument With - came back with his click Muthaf**as in some deep sh** And so they a**es got to pay Make my way to a pay phone and hit J "Hey, I just got jumped on I'm over here at ??? It's the mob that ?? to the brain to the Gathor A few minutes later I saw the muthaf**in' Hummer Here comes Big Chief Mac-11, ready to bomb a co*k s**ers ??? n***as Was gonna touch 'em Muthaf**' the law They a** went up, my n***a bust 'em This is my biz k** 'em all Don't leave no witness Make you muthaf**as wishin' you wouldn'ta you done this Handle your business You violated my probation Had to fry they a** like bacon For f**in' with me: retaliation!

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