Текст (слова) песни: Geto Boys - It Ain`t Shit

Scarface:
Niggas hangin` deep on the cut
Sippin` on a motherfuckin` 40 ounce of Gooden
Ain`t shit changed in my hood since `86
And 1987 I was swore into the clique
All the triflin` bitches in my hood smoked moes
And all the gangsta ass niggas rode vogues
Drop Monty Carlos, El Dogs and Caddy Coups
Firin` up fry flaggin` hoes out the roof ?
Car down crush ? and fresh paint
Eight in the back you hear my Alpine crank
All of my niggas they had a truck load of dope
Cause back in the gang you can get it by the boat
It`s 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you ain`t bangin` then you gots to be smokin`
Cause I remember back when the nigga had green
Seen him at the pipes and now the nigga is just a dope fiend
Funny how a nigga, sold a key or two
Is down on his ass and all of a sudden he remember you
Everythings cool I`m the niggas man
Reachin` out his arm tryin` to shake a nigga hand
But I just walked away and left his shit to hang
Cause back in the game I had a motherfuckin` thang
And that`s why I walk with my hands on my dick
A nigga say "what up?"
I look around and I say "This!"
And I could give a fuck if the nigga gets pissed
Cause if he wants a chunk I`m a get up in his shit

Scarface talking:
Huh like it ain`t shit yeah. I thought you knew. It ain`t shit. Uh, yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.

Scarface:
Creepin` comin` up a yellow stonin`
Put my shit in park and drunk a St. Ises with my homey
Reminisced on fast times past times and shit
Smokin` on some bud I came acroos my nigga Kick
I gave my boy some dap and asked him what`s the haps
Chillin` with this girl and a gat across his laps
I knew he had some drama I didn`t even have to ask it
Now where were them bitches at it`s time to kick some asses
He told what had happened and now I`m thinkin` FUCK
I`m callin` up south acres it`s time to get `em up
My motherfuckin` neighborhood is quick to get with static
Never showin` fear cause these niggas never had it
Everybody`s trapped, quick to go to war
Quick to kill your ass quick to jack your car
So if you see some shit then I suggest you punch it
Cause what`s about to happen you may not be able to stomach
Killers killers killers steady smokin` fry
So nigga lay it down or die motherfuckers die
Fuckin` with my family you dick is in the paint
So don`t think that it`s shit cause niggero it ain`t
Shit to brake `em off I`m brakin` `em off with chunks
Siggedy south iggedy acres ain`t no motherfuckin` punks
And drive-by shootin` ain`t the motherfuckin` shit
Cause niggas plot hits after motherfuckin` hits
Killin` you ass for kicks doin` shit for the murder
And since you want me to die you gots to die cause you deserve ta
Now here take two motherfuckin` slugs (bang)
Cause fuckin` with the kid is the grounds of being drugged
Mister mister Face the hardest nigga being heard
Cause all I have in this world is my balls and my word
I`m sick of motherfuckers thinkin` they run shit
Until you face to face wiith Scarface you ain`t done shit
I`m killin` off you mark ass niggas with a slug from a glock motherfuckers
I`m a born killer, I really thought you knew bitch
I`m slappin` hoes and cappin` fools
It ain`t shit
It ain`t shit you know what I`m sayin`? Yeah.

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