Tone Capone - They b**hes lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Scarface ] The heavy hitters from the Hou, Tex, back in effect Even rougher than ever, what the f** did you expect? The G.B. to apologize? For never givin a f**? Hittin muthaf**as up? Still the rawest in this street thing, I read things Stayin high as a f** in a Bentley bumpin Sweet Thing And we came to reincarnate the real Hardcore gangsta sh** for y'all still Goin insane, puttin a bullet in your brain Leavin you shocked, f**in the world like Pac Settin n***as up like Puerto-Ricans to stop breathin Cause destiny caught up with yo a** and got even And I'm seein your whole family ripped apart Follow in the steps of a n***a with no heart I'm suicidal, manic depressive, seekin guidance I speak to shrinks every week, must inquire They lyin, on the verge of settin off the war f** the police (dump them b**hes in they car) [ Hook: Scarface ] Cause the police is b**hes The n***as is b**hes The b**hes is b**hes The politicians is b**hes The b**hes is b**hes The n***as is b**hes The police is b**hes The b**hes is b**hes The politicians is b**hes KKK, they b**hes [ VERSE 2: Willie D ] Die muthaf**a, die muthaf**a, die muthaf**a Die muthaf**a, that's the message To the b**hes in the white dresses I got some sh** to make the room rock If you don't wanna feel the pain, you keep your a**es in the boon docks Dumb muthaf**as with your pick up trucks Gave muthaf**as jammin sticks up bu*ts I shoot your a**es in the guts and leave your brains on the windshield You muthaf**as shoulda been k**ed [ VERSE 3: Scarface ] Murder-murder-murder, k** a muthaf**a still Watchin the military blowin b**hes up at will On the brink of startin World War III, f** peace Cause to me an A to a K spells relief Blow this muthaf**a up, f** Sadam Sneak up on his a** with a rifle, f** a bomb Remember 'Nam? n***as got k**ed in Desert Storm When the well being of my kids is at stake I'm alarmed, heavily armed [ VERSE 4: Willie D ] Muthaf** the judge, the jury and the prosecutor Diverted Juda, I smoke Buddah and roll with shooteres War recruiters, the type of n***as that'll run you down Pistol whip you in front of your family and gun you down With no compa**ion n***as be blastin and blastin And blastin, like ??? n***as be pa**in We mashin on muthaf**as tired of breathin n***as get even, leavin your loved ones grievin f**in with heathens, the graveyard be your residence I don't give a f** if you the goddamn President It's evident, I'm a survivalist Two in the back of the head is what my rivals get Child molesters, I hate them muthaf**as, let's k** em ??? for f**in with our children Blood-spill-em along with the deadbeat dads We needs to straight check they a** Cause they b**hes [ Hook: Scarface ] The police is b**hes The n***as is b**hes The b**hes is b**hes The politicians is b**hes The b**hes is b**hes The n***as is b**hes The police is b**hes The b**hes is b**hes The politicians is b**hes KKK, they b**hes