Geto Boys - City Under Siege lyrics

[ Scarface ] I like to teach the world to be A dope man just like me I like to front the world some coke And let them sell for me Born in the ghetto as a street thug At age 16 I started sellin' cheap d** Ecstasy will cost you 3 A year later I robbed a dope house and stole a ki 36 is what I count Now multiply 36 with 700 a ounce Bag it up and make my profit But some p**y muthaf**a in offices tryin' to stop it [ Bushwick Bill ] And the ba*tard that's stoppin' the bus Is the same muthaf**a that delivers to us He's payin' off the cops Triple-crossin the middle man tryin' to give the smaller pusher power [ Willie D ] The politicians are players Reagan and Bush were cuttin tough on Noriega Now the juices are sour Remember politician means schemin' for power (You know what a hossa is? That's a pig that don't fly straight) --> Tony Montana [ Scarface ] Now let's go back to the past The muthaf**a who needs to be tried is Ronald Reagan's a** Appointed Bush to the C.I.A. (That sh** was cold Put Noriega on the payroll) All of a sudden sh** changed Right after '88 (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Hmm - ain't that strange? Some think I'm goin' too far But if you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war [ Bushwick Bill ] They don't care about n***as on welfare As long as their kind ain't there You've got my ki's on a freeze Muthaf**a, my city's under siege (Today's special is ghetto dope) [ Willie D ] Willie D sell out, you can squash that fast Here's a hit and a half for your a** Police brutality is now a formality They're kickin' our a** and we're payin their salary [ Scarface ] The average cop with a badge is a b**h Back in high school they used to get their f**in' a** kicked All of a sudden they're snappin' necks Puttin' n***as in check, makin' threats, sayin' I'm next [ Willie D ] I laugh at a muthaf**in law man Without the piece, b**h, you're nothin' but a raw man You couldn't hang if you were cappin' or punchin' (So go s** a dick and write or ticket or somethin') [ Scarface ] Can't understand my city's under siege Till the Ak clockin g's Got a Coupe De Ville, got a rag and ridin '83s Copper wanna play the Ak Guess they think I'm slayin' crack Muthaf** the '50s, they can't stop me, got my corner back Rocks and rocks and rocks galore I left the cut and then I swore Never be a stupid a**, I'll never leave the cut no more The dope game ain't no joke [ Willie D ] Muthaf**as will die for this, they go for broke Rock houses open and busted And the b**h that got you busted (Was the b**h that you trusted) Pimp on me, and I'll make bail Hunt you down and kick your a** through the goalposts of hell (Are you lighter on a female figure?) Hell nah, I f** her up just like I f** up a n***a Red, grab the pump (Bill, pa** me my 9 Now tell 'em what's on your mind) [ Bushwick Bill ] You goddamn parents are a trip The streets got your babies cause you're full of that bullsh** You tell your kids d**'ll f** up their health And you're geekin' your goddamn self But I won't blame it all on you You stupid-a** teachers can s** my dick too I walk around with a smirk f** school, f** curfew, f** homework And muthaf** a damn cop I never ride down my block without my gun bein' co*ked You won't get a chance to slay me I wont' be an accident like Ada Delaney So when you step out of line (*shots*) I'm goin' for mine D.O.A. is how they pronounce you No suspect, no motive, no clue When you hoes say 'stop', I be damned if I freeze I truly believe my city's under siege (Today's special is ghetto dope)