The Resurrection

(scarface) still.....kill.. x2

(willie d)

Back up in your ass with the reurection
Is the group harder than an erection
That shows more affection
They wanna ban us on capital hill
Cause its die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas

(bushwick bill)

All along [still] it was the geto, nothing but the geto
Takin short steps one foot at a time and keep my head low
And never let go
Cause if i let go, then i'll be spineless
I'm goin' insane!

(scarface)

I think my mind just goes outta control
And judge your subjects muthafuckas read about
I touch on the shit that they be leavin' out
I seen this muthafucka's .9 smokin'
I seen the same nigga with the .9 die with his eyes open
And simply what this means is
He didn't know that every dog had his day
Until he seen his
I bet you muthafuckas will too
Because its die muthafucka, die muthafucka still fool

(chorus) x4
(scarface) die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas still fool
(willie d) die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas still

[i think it's something in the water man, it's just
Gotta be in the water]

(bushwick bill)

Awwww fuck! chuck's on a killing spree again
With guillotines for men
I walk around town with a frown on my face
Fuck the whole world, fixin' to catch a murder case
The murder rate

(scarface)

May increase if your caught up in the world
While it's dyin', i guarentee your fryin' cause i am
On the verge of knockin' muthafuckas out for no reason
Once i get down there'll be no breathin' it seems when
Muthafuckas wanna calm down, put his palm down
Seems i gots to lay the law down
Now its on pow what you to do? i'm askin' you

(willie d)

Step to face i'll break your ass in two, bastard you
Rather swim in some fuckin' hot tar
Before you fuck wit willie d cause what i got for
Your ass will make ya shit your meal
Cause it's die muthafuckas, die muthafuckas still

Chorus x4

(scarface)

How many niggas brought they irons tonight? [tell me]
How many niggas wanna ride tonight? [i do]
Pick out our victims when the time is right
We get they ass up off the corner cause they dyin' tonight

(willie d)

Niggas be all up in my mug
But it's a different story when them muthafuckas coughing up blood
[when he died, looking in his eyes, was he as he cried]
I bust another cap in his ass and he died, time is 5

(bushwick bill)

Niggas be shootin' the gif like they for real
But when it jumps, they ain't got no murder skills
So bill just, chops 'em down, watch 'em fall
And cut they ass head to toe, jaw to jaw

(willie d)

But i'ma make your bitch ass holla
Cause i'ma put a hole in your head
The size of a half a dolla
[fuck around and get your cap peeled cause this is]
Die muthafucka, die muthafucka [kill]

Chorus x4

Soft talking:

What can we do with all this fucking pain
Somebody stop the pain

Singing:

I finally look to paint a picture of my whole life
And for me to end it would be so nice
Somebody driving on this back street
So i could leave my shit all on the back seat
Cause i don

Scarface:
As i open my eyes unto a new day
I see the same old shit that i was face to face with yesterday
It's all the same and i can't change time
An example of a young nigga trapped up and his brain's dyin'
I close my eyes to refrain my thoughts (open)
Open my eyes to remain untaught
Why my life gotta have a yesterday?
Why can't i memorize tommorrow and live my life as just a day?
A baby's born and you hears moms cryin'
Is she cryin' cause that she's happy or the fact that she know she gone
Dyin'
Probably some shit we'll never figure out
I think my mind is plotting plangs and my second mind is trying to take me
Out
I had a dream i think i saw a dude cause he had the looks that of a killer
And he sung to me these four tunes
He said "life is like a game of dice
You roll 'em right the first time but you seldom get to roll 'em twice"
Not understanding what he said doc
I find myself in the middle of life in an infa-red dot
So tell me doctor is you gettin' that?
Motherfuckers bustin' at you with wheels now can you picture that?
That's why you find me an assult mind
Cause in this world we live together but divided by a chalk line
You wanted to hear my life story well i told you
Maybe there's answers to my question in your minila folder
What's the solution to this mind state?
You tellin' me it's gonna take you some time. how long do time take?
I'm losing focus on this straight line
Ain't trying to wait for motherfuckers so now i'm forced to take time

Willie d:
I pull my popper out my trousers aimed it at his adbomen
And grabbed the man's life away from him in a moment
Angle dust and heroin and all of that i was on it
My opponent never knew what him
As i was bootin' i heard him say "get down someboy's shootin'"
He didn't realize he was the target
I didn't realize what i was doing till he departed
Oh lord, i'm feeling something i never felt black
I told his momma i was sorry she said "sorry won't bring him back"
God gave life to the human race and he alone has the right to take it away
So i tell me that i don't care
But every time i dim the lights i'm havin' motherfuckin' nightmares
It's been a year since i heard ?
And i can still smell the motherfuckin' gunpowder
What does life mean to me?
I'd trade places with the man a heartbeat if i was granted peace
I try to wipe it out my memory
I saw a shrink but she couldn't provide a remedy
I'm public enemy number one
Waitin' in line on death row to get the needle for what i done
Pretty soon i meet my maker
Thee creator, the one and only true time taker

Bushwick bill:
How much more longer i got life left
You don't know that's why i live day for day and time it right and left
And try to take two steps at a time
Makin' sure our opposition stays two steps behind
Keep in mind these niggas who wanna see me lettin' go and shit
That's why i fight for my life until it's over with
I know these niggas havin' hard times
That's why i'm standing up and fighting for shit when it reguards mines
Why must i always sing these sad songs
Because they comforance all my feelings inside till all the bad's gone
You wanna hear my life story well i told ya
Maybe there's answers to my question in you fuckin' folder
What's the solution to this mind state?
You tellin' me it's gonna take some time. how long do time take?
I'm losin' focus on my straight linne
Ain't trying to wait for a motherfuckers so now i'm forced to take time

Intro:
Boys and girls

Scarface:
I remember in the 80's me and pops would rock
In a 7 0 chevy with the drops in slot
Use to pass me pepsi cola while he drunk him a pint
Tippin' to the southside runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch protection' his snap
Use to always tell a nigga keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your head you keep your eyes on paper
Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
You kill a motherfucker you kill him for that
You got caught up in this shit that means you fucked it up
Old man spittin' game so i sucked it up
Old enough to do my own thang got me again
Flip my second paycheck to cop me a lid
Went and seen my homie short dawg that slided me a track
Went to mase's pawn shop and got me a gat
Didn't know this crack shit i got my uncle to cook
With my eyes on my paper i just fubbled and looked
Impatiently waitin' for the pot to boil
Man i can't wait to see your rock from ?
Put my work upon the table and it's startin' tonight
Time for me to bring brad jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner till it started to bounce
Glock scratchin' reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before i was goin' for nine
I'm seventeen around millionaires goin' for mine
And if you got off in my way while i was headed for that
You found your ass misplaces with your head in your lap
And niggas is gettin' shiffer with time
That's why you never see me with a partner in crime
I'm down and dirty nigga fuck the world
And that's what seperated geto boys from girls you know?

Bushwick bill:
5th ward is the spot where niggas get shot
Hoes sell cock and every block is hot
Niggas start shit but they don't start it with bill
Cause them motherfuckers know they're blood gonna spill
Ever since i was a kid growin' up in the bottom
I beat a niggas ass and if i didn't i shot him
Never gave a fuck about his family cryin'
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 thang
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 seperated the ghetto boys from girls c'mon

Scarface:
I bet you often wonder how niggas survive in the trail
You got jacked and took six and died in your house
And motherfuckers sat and grieved your death
One of them motherfuckers counted up the keys then left
Kind of strange the game it took a change for the worse
Split the brain get the cain get back to your dirt
And keep the jack you did up under your hat
Cause if the word got out you killed him then they killin' you back
I never thought that '86 would bring me trouble again
You'd think but these niggas on some up shit like double your pay
And gives a fuck about respect and joy
So how the fuck you figure niggas got respect for a hoe
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 flee the world
Cause you couldn't seperate the geto boys and girls

Willie d:
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 right then 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 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 seperating geto boys from girls c'mon

Man on phone:
A.j. you know i spent 23 years in the prison. you know i'm still in prison
You know they they uh uh reannounced us, blacks, we represent 37% of the
Prison system throughout the country. 37%. but we don't represent but but
12% of the country. now that's diproportionate and ain't no joke you know.
It's it's now by coincidence or by ? it's by design. by the year...2015.
They gonna have 70% of our community locked up. i'm talking about black
Gonna be locked up within they community. it's gonna be like it war
Zone...ghetto.

Chorus (flaj)

What we see [what we see] everyday [everyday]
Livin' in the ghetto this is where i stay
[what we do] what we do [to get by] to get by
Live or die, the world is a ghetto

(scarface)

Lets take a journey to the other side
Where many people learn to live with their handicaps
While others die
Where muthafuckas had no money spots
And if they did then they ass went insane
When all the money stops

I'm from the ghetto so i'm used to that
Look on your muthafuckin map and find texas
And see where houston at
Its on the borderline of hard times
And it's seldom that your hear niggas breakin' and givin' god time
That's why your ass (????) and pray for me
Because i know that even i got to die
And he got a day for me
And every morning i wake up i'm kinda glad to be alive
Cause thousands of my homeboys died
And very few died of old age
In most cases the incident covered up the whole page
From amsterdam to amarillo
It ain't no secret
The world is a ghetto

Chorus (flaj)

(bushwick bill)

Five hundred niggas died in guerilla warfare
In a village in africa, but didn't nobody care
They just called up the goddamn gravedigga
And said come get these muthafuckin niggas
Just like they do in the 5th ward
In the south park and the bronx and the watts
You know they got crooked cops
Working for the system
Makin' po muthafuckas out of victims
Don't nobody give a fuck about the po
It's double jeopardy if your black or latino
They got muthafuckin drugs in the slums
Got us killing one another over crumbs
Think i'm lying? well muthafucka i got proof
Name a section in your city where minorities group
And i'ma show you prostitutes, dope and hard times
And a murder rate that never declines
And little babies sittin on the porch smellin' smelly
Cryin cause they ain't got no food in they bellies
They call my neighbourhood a jungle
And me an animal, like they do the people in rawanda
Fools fleeing their countries to come here black
But see the same bullshit and head right back
They find out what others already know
The world is a ghetto

(willie d)

What's up outta towner? southern nigga downer
I wish you would bring your muthafuckin ass around here
With that hip shit shit from your block
You fuck around and get shipped back home to ya momma in a pine box
Cause we don't play that shit in 5th ward
We got killas and hustlas and playas to so nigga disregard
What your seeing on them western movies
Cause yo! i ain't never rode a horse before
Ho, think we slow? smash the gas
And watch how fast i'll put these hands on yo' bitch ass
Try to load them dice, you'll meet the gravedigga
Cause game recognize game scheisty ass nigga
See i done seen fools die for less
Than a goddamn cigarette butt, for fuckin' wit my set
So get that frown off your face busta
Cause you ghetto ain't no harder than mine
Muthafucka

Chorus (flaj)

Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out
Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas
Da menace clan on dis one to help me out
And we representin our god damn selves
Cuz how da fuck
You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin
When you dont know where da fuck you goin
Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind

I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla
I could've had progress
I could've lived wit less stress
But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt
Thought about my self
Fuck everyone else
And they said fuck me too
But it was cool like that
See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map
Now i've done been there
Done that
Took one step and dew back
For da life i wuz takin
Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin
Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin
And i wuz stuck with a code
And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo
But i can fold like a bitch
Seen da chance to switch
But i wuz brought up yo make it
Seen da chance to take it
Find a rule and break it
Take a badge and shake it
And against all odds
Get da fuck outta dodge
But i'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file
Young, blind, and wild
An uncontrollable child in da ghetto
But seddling fo mo everyday
And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm
Chorus 2x

Blind leadin da blind
In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity
Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto

I looked out my window wut did i see
It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me
He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three
I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta
He got a daughter he aint fed her
He'd rather get high
In his eye i see da demon
I can hear babies screamin
Feenin
It demeaning to see him
To be in the ghetto
But this is where i settle
Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand
Gangstas do wut dey wunt to
Suckas do wut dey can
My role modle sips on a forty botlle
In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow
I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen
Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen
Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack
Now do you wanna
No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona
And niggas aint da owna
Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da
Knowledge
To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college
Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums
At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da
Chorus 2x

Niggas shoot ball
(niggas shoot da logs)
Nigas shoot da doves
(niggas shoot to love)
Niggas shoot up
(niggas shoot pool)
But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too
So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies
And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes
And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin
But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins
To da streets niggas shit deep
No room fo da maple leafs
Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep
I wunt respect when i step on da field
Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals
And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin
So when i see dat muthafucka nigga nigga staight dumpin
Chorus 2x