Geto Boys - Big Faces lyrics

[Intro: Scarface] Rap-A-Lot, Crime Family! n***a f** that sh** n***a, it's Rap-A-Lot Against the whole motherf**ing hood n***a, what you wanna do? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, be down motherf**er, what you better be? [Verse 1: Scarface] I got forty five reasons, co*k back squeezing When I hit motherf**ers, I make their block stop breezing n***a raids; I hang off in these streets all day Where the good die young, in the hood I'm from You got your n***az in the front hood snitching on the back (HUH!) Your cousin kicked and dipped out, looking at me tripped out And sh** is out the closet, young n***az run the guts Poisoning their own streets, f**ing them up Now get your squad n***a, be on for real and not a fraud n***a Let your homies see your heart n***a, a hard n***a Never hesitates on this, recognizes with insist I k** and die for bread, make a believer out of the nonbelievers Now they believe us, cause them that need us I make the hardest n***az freeze up Ease up, we put the who*es down and the G's up Get your motherf**ing sh** straight, or n***a 'B' is up And squeeze up front, no bullsh**ting in the game We're chasing paper; and moving n***az out the way [Chorus: Scarface (DMG)] Getting big faces (f** the who*es, f** the clothes) Get your big faces (Ride a Benz, ride a Rolls) Where your big face is? (In the boat, what you thought? (Out in biz places, getting big spaces) Getting big faces (f** the who*es, f** the clothes) Get your big faces (Ride a Benz, ride a Rolls) Where your big face is? (In the boat, what you thought? (Out in big places, getting big phases) [Verse 2: DMG] I can't lie, I die behind the Sckrilla of mine All the time, and everyday down to grind Big faces, I'm steady chasing n***a, my pockets can't stand it, goddamn it I got's to have it, makes me snatching if you don't hand it Grab your motherf**ing whole role, leave you frozen in the cold slow Bro, you're in the way of goal, you done journey down the wrong row I want the sh** that I can flow though n***a, this is Four L-I-F-E Now s** a dick and make me wealthy God help me, cause n***az getting rich in this b**h HUH! and me I'm trying to have sh**, the Lache is my dream To own a piece of the currency, in the street if not the whole steam [Chorus] [Verse 3: Gorilla Click] I got a new hustle, missiles too dirty about to touch Strong on the [?] with the mask Raw to your fellows, hitting various licks Put the scandalous tricks with vandals who stack chips like architects I won't be checked, papers filled my life and my soul I put it down on papers, serving them with verbal capers Cause all I ever wanted to do in here was getting paid I agg on sh**, chase the vapors until I see that day I'm about to pay them my gorilla if you're in the midst Go check this sh**, it's realer than the evil counterfeit I'm liquid, look at the company I hang with Big Face, J. Prince, Scarface and the Gorilla Click I represent that green greed I'm trying to at least spend fifteen Gs, about to ball like motherf**ing creek Having ghetto dreams, been seeing in million places By any means, still serving fiends to get them plates Talking about Big faces [Chorus] [Verse 4: Yumouth] n***a I record, flip the sh** that broke n***az can't afford f** the Honda Accord, we're floating in the Datson California edition, and sipping on the Netton Change betto to the metto, dis the motherf**ing ghetto B-O-Y-Z, and I be hiding Iry, buy trees, I like weed Buy keys, I like Gs, stacked up, in Nikkie boxes Terracing the closet with safety deposit The sh** that you rap about it I got it Big faces n***a! [Chorus]