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Coolio - Geto Highlites Lyrics
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What you gonna play now
Get on up. get on up. get on up. get on up.
Every geto got a different name, but they all the same
So coolio loco gonna put you up on game
We got homies who sell straps
Homies who sell crack
Homies who sell the bomb chronic sacks thats a fact
Cause, you from the neighborhood niggas love
Pimps, players, suckers, hoes, forty thieves, ganstas, and thugs
To unwrap the strap before you know what
The loudmouth one loced up in front of the icecream truck
And broke all of the sills where the big gs live
The little homie be gettin out on account
This time he might get stuck attempted
One eight seven and hes a minor with pride
So the da want him tried as an adult
The big homey just had a son no joking
I think his babys mom is smoking cause she always broke
And the young girls is dressing more and more sleazy
And everybody and their momma talking bout oj defense
To the hoochies in the hondas and sentras
Young niggas fightin their case with public defenders
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
To the niggas who smokin indo chocolate tired of stress
Niggas who got warrants out for their arrest
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
Slap boxin with all the young hoochies watchin
Dead cats in the street playing craps
Niggas catchin dice with they feet
Think they got the funk that one fool got stoked out
Cos hes a mark with a gun
The nosy ***** up the street called 9-1-1 now
One time his d jacked a nigga and old *****
Liscence and registration
All I got is a drivers permit
Niggas cant have shit we got dogs that rip but dont even trip
Welcome to southern california
Liquor stores and churches on every other corner
Your little brother plays pop warner
Darks raided the dope spot
Eight year old kid got shot cos they mistook his bb gun for a glok
And I aint forgot about the homey lano
He got killed by a sucker way back in the eighties oh
I heard the homies mighties is ballin out of state
He got himself off unemployment checks in section 8
Hey the homiez kickin it real
Yeh I hear what hes sayin loc
Sometimes its just like that in the hood
Yeh dont nothin change of the game but the name
Thats right you know thats right
To the young hustlers thats trying to stack that knot up
The house parties thats gonna always get shot up
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
To the negros real to stop the violence
All the niggers who loced up during the l.a. riots
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
The nigger with all 16 switches sitting ods
Who got jacked he tried to pull out his gat
Pulling sex in through his back
Now his momma aint all black
And niggas is going to the barber to get a fade
They carried their dead homey to his grave
Pour out a little liquor
Homegirl down the street with the green eyes and big titties is getting
Thicker
Neighborhood clubs beat him up and crackheads be selling tvs and vcrs
For forty bucks so whats up
Yesterday the homey commited a bank caper
Saw the chase on the news and read the story in todays paper
His little girls just now taking training wheels off her bike
While her daddys got twenty-five to life at fort strike
The little homey just tripped and stripped
Because he didnt realize that the joint was dipped
Thats right
Ogs joining the nation and its all good
Big gs is retaliating cause they enemies are crossed out the hood
Crackhead mommas smoking whole accounting checks
Dopedealers who serve liquor pieces for sex
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
Young niggas going to school to be a doctor
Late night sounds of gunshots and helicopters
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
To all the mother*****ers who think their shit dont stank
Rollin d.b.s and then appear for robbing banks
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
This is just a little something for a nigga
Thats still gonna be a nigga if he dont get no bigger
Be your own good ride
Right right
These are the geto hilites
Get on up. get on up. get on up. get on up.
Get on up. get on up. get on up. get on up.
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