Geto Boys - Point Of No Return Lyrics
Intro:G.b. ha ha youknowhatimsayin? geto boys in the house for the 1-9-9-6.(g.b.) (x16)Scarface:What if I learn to work your beatAnd ***** with you in the ways that you ***** with meAnd underline all yall downfalls for yaCatch you *****in up and bring the pound down on yaInfect your neighbborhood with this drug called hateIsh out your income and control yall fateProvide you mother*****ers with this shit that look coolAnd price it outta range to keep your ass outta schoolYou dont work you dont eat you dont eat you dont sleepAnd then I got your ass apon these mother*****in streetsPoising your own breed turning you from jesusGet you out your faith and hit your ass with diseasesAnd now you cant reproduce there goes your childrenDont worry about you dying slow Im a get to killinAnd shot up your mother*****in dreams fromt he jumpAnd hold you in the penitentiary like a punkBut you cant do shit unless a mother*****er tell yaYou aint a mother*****in man niggayous a failureYou wonder why I hate cha and I paint this picture?Cause the government is *****ed up and I aint that niggaSo you can point the fingers at the mother*****in pressCause they be feeding me with all the shit that I addressIt aint my mother*****in fault niggas aint learninWe in too deep and aint no returninWillie d:Willie d is my mother*****in nameLettin you hoes know is my mother*****in gameYou got a problem with the way I drop my blowwBring it to the g to the mother*****in e to the oIm a let you hoes know the dealYou cant ***** with will, face and billI got niggas fully strapped with lots of nutsAnd niggas in the back of ridah trucksDo I give a ***** about america? (***** no!)Call me a patriot ***** Im a buck yo, assRight up your mother*****in shit creekShe got some negativity with willie dWell then let the ***** beScarface:In the begining mother*****ers pack strapsPuttin they eyes on any mother*****ers backYou got out of line they hit your ass with the gatLet you die where you lay and left your ass for the ratsThats how it was and I can see it all again mother*****ers goin crazyLike they did when I was tenIm goin through the same shit that my daddy went through when he was 22Now who, the ***** to blame for the condition that we inPursue the game or end up back up off my shit againIts kind of easy how we make your choiceWe go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing ?Well anyways thats how I seen it thenBut now I realize white collar criminals had to bring it inAnd now I go against my own kindWith the mentallity that these niggas been after me a long timeAnd if Im caught up then Im outta hereBut if you caught up you outta hereAnd then you wonder what we learned while weve been trapped hereWe figured out how to adapt hereWillie d:Edgar hoovar I wwish you wasnt deadSo I could put a bullet in your mother*****in headGoddamn faggot mother*****in drag queenI know you put the hit on martin luther kingAnd fred hampton, malcom and the othersYou red neck punk mother*****erBob dole keep you mother*****in mouth shutBefore a nigga beat your old ass upJumpin on the rap bandwagon aint helpin itYou need to be concerned about the mother*****in deficitIm the type of nigga throw a party when the flag burnIm at the point of no return
