Song | Point of No Return |
Artist | Geto Boys |
Album | The Resurrection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Intro: | |
G.b. ha ha youknowhati'msayin'? geto boys in the house for the 1-9-9-6. | |
(g.b.) (x16) | |
Scarface: | |
What if i learn to work your beat | |
And fuck with you in the ways that you fuck with me | |
And underline all y'all downfalls for ya | |
Catch you fuckin' up and bring the pound down on ya | |
Infect your neighbborhood with this drug called hate | |
Ish out your income and control y'all fate | |
Provide you motherfuckers with this shit that look cool | |
And price it outta range to keep your ass outta school | |
You don't work you don't eat you don't eat you don't sleep | |
And then i got your ass apon these motherfuckin' streets | |
Poising your own breed turning you from jesus | |
Get you out your faith and hit your ass with diseases | |
And now you can't reproduce there goes your children | |
Don't worry about you dying slow i'm a get to killin' | |
And shot up your motherfuckin' dreams fromt he jump | |
And hold you in the penitentiary like a punk | |
But you can't do shit unless a motherfucker tell ya | |
You ain't a motherfuckin' man niggayous a failure | |
You wonder why i hate cha and i paint this picture? | |
Cause the government is fucked up and i ain't that nigga | |
So you can point the fingers at the motherfuckin' press | |
Cause they be feeding me with all the shit that i address | |
It ain't my motherfuckin' fault niggas ain't learnin' | |
We in too deep and ain't no returnin' | |
Willie d: | |
Willie d is my motherfuckin' name | |
Lettin' you hoes know is my motherfuckin' game | |
You got a problem with the way i drop my bloww | |
Bring it to the g to the motherfuckin' e to the o | |
I'm a let you hoes know the deal | |
You can't fuck with will, face and bill | |
I got niggas fully strapped with lots of nuts | |
And niggas in the back of ridah trucks | |
Do i give a fuck about america? (fuck no!) | |
Call me a patriot bitch i'm a buck yo, ass | |
Right up your motherfuckin' shit creek | |
She got some negativity with willie d | |
Well then let the bitch be | |
Scarface: | |
In the begining motherfuckers pack straps | |
Puttin' they eyes on any motherfuckers back | |
You got out of line they hit your ass with the gat | |
Let you die where you lay and left your ass for the rats | |
Thats how it was and i can see it all again motherfuckers goin' crazy | |
Like they did when i was ten | |
I'm goin' through the same shit that my daddy went through when he was 22 | |
Now who, the fuck to blame for the condition that we in | |
Pursue the game or end up back up off my shit again | |
It's kind of easy how we make your choice | |
We go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing ? | |
Well anyways that's how i seen it then | |
But now i realize white collar criminals had to bring it in | |
And now i go against my own kind | |
With the mentallity that these niggas been after me a long time | |
And if i'm caught up then i'm outta here | |
But if you caught up you outta here | |
And then you wonder what we learned while we've been trapped here | |
We figured out how to adapt here | |
Willie d: | |
Edgar hoovar i wwish you wasn't dead | |
So i could put a bullet in your motherfuckin' head | |
Goddamn faggot motherfuckin' drag queen | |
I know you put the hit on martin luther king | |
And fred hampton, malcom and the others | |
You red neck punk motherfucker | |
Bob dole keep you motherfuckin' mouth shut | |
Before a nigga beat your old ass up | |
Jumpin' on the rap bandwagon ain't helpin' it | |
You need to be concerned about the motherfuckin' deficit | |
I'm the type of nigga throw a party when the flag burn | |
I'm at the point of no return |
Intro: | |
G. b. ha ha youknowhati' msayin'? geto boys in the house for the 1996. | |
g. b. x16 | |
Scarface: | |
What if i learn to work your beat | |
And fuck with you in the ways that you fuck with me | |
And underline all y' all downfalls for ya | |
Catch you fuckin' up and bring the pound down on ya | |
Infect your neighbborhood with this drug called hate | |
Ish out your income and control y' all fate | |
Provide you motherfuckers with this shit that look cool | |
And price it outta range to keep your ass outta school | |
You don' t work you don' t eat you don' t eat you don' t sleep | |
And then i got your ass apon these motherfuckin' streets | |
Poising your own breed turning you from jesus | |
Get you out your faith and hit your ass with diseases | |
And now you can' t reproduce there goes your children | |
Don' t worry about you dying slow i' m a get to killin' | |
And shot up your motherfuckin' dreams fromt he jump | |
And hold you in the penitentiary like a punk | |
But you can' t do shit unless a motherfucker tell ya | |
You ain' t a motherfuckin' man niggayous a failure | |
You wonder why i hate cha and i paint this picture? | |
Cause the government is fucked up and i ain' t that nigga | |
So you can point the fingers at the motherfuckin' press | |
Cause they be feeding me with all the shit that i address | |
It ain' t my motherfuckin' fault niggas ain' t learnin' | |
We in too deep and ain' t no returnin' | |
Willie d: | |
Willie d is my motherfuckin' name | |
Lettin' you hoes know is my motherfuckin' game | |
You got a problem with the way i drop my bloww | |
Bring it to the g to the motherfuckin' e to the o | |
I' m a let you hoes know the deal | |
You can' t fuck with will, face and bill | |
I got niggas fully strapped with lots of nuts | |
And niggas in the back of ridah trucks | |
Do i give a fuck about america? fuck no! | |
Call me a patriot bitch i' m a buck yo, ass | |
Right up your motherfuckin' shit creek | |
She got some negativity with willie d | |
Well then let the bitch be | |
Scarface: | |
In the begining motherfuckers pack straps | |
Puttin' they eyes on any motherfuckers back | |
You got out of line they hit your ass with the gat | |
Let you die where you lay and left your ass for the rats | |
Thats how it was and i can see it all again motherfuckers goin' crazy | |
Like they did when i was ten | |
I' m goin' through the same shit that my daddy went through when he was 22 | |
Now who, the fuck to blame for the condition that we in | |
Pursue the game or end up back up off my shit again | |
It' s kind of easy how we make your choice | |
We go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing ? | |
Well anyways that' s how i seen it then | |
But now i realize white collar criminals had to bring it in | |
And now i go against my own kind | |
With the mentallity that these niggas been after me a long time | |
And if i' m caught up then i' m outta here | |
But if you caught up you outta here | |
And then you wonder what we learned while we' ve been trapped here | |
We figured out how to adapt here | |
Willie d: | |
Edgar hoovar i wwish you wasn' t dead | |
So i could put a bullet in your motherfuckin' head | |
Goddamn faggot motherfuckin' drag queen | |
I know you put the hit on martin luther king | |
And fred hampton, malcom and the others | |
You red neck punk motherfucker | |
Bob dole keep you motherfuckin' mouth shut | |
Before a nigga beat your old ass up | |
Jumpin' on the rap bandwagon ain' t helpin' it | |
You need to be concerned about the motherfuckin' deficit | |
I' m the type of nigga throw a party when the flag burn | |
I' m at the point of no return |
Intro: | |
G. b. ha ha youknowhati' msayin'? geto boys in the house for the 1996. | |
g. b. x16 | |
Scarface: | |
What if i learn to work your beat | |
And fuck with you in the ways that you fuck with me | |
And underline all y' all downfalls for ya | |
Catch you fuckin' up and bring the pound down on ya | |
Infect your neighbborhood with this drug called hate | |
Ish out your income and control y' all fate | |
Provide you motherfuckers with this shit that look cool | |
And price it outta range to keep your ass outta school | |
You don' t work you don' t eat you don' t eat you don' t sleep | |
And then i got your ass apon these motherfuckin' streets | |
Poising your own breed turning you from jesus | |
Get you out your faith and hit your ass with diseases | |
And now you can' t reproduce there goes your children | |
Don' t worry about you dying slow i' m a get to killin' | |
And shot up your motherfuckin' dreams fromt he jump | |
And hold you in the penitentiary like a punk | |
But you can' t do shit unless a motherfucker tell ya | |
You ain' t a motherfuckin' man niggayous a failure | |
You wonder why i hate cha and i paint this picture? | |
Cause the government is fucked up and i ain' t that nigga | |
So you can point the fingers at the motherfuckin' press | |
Cause they be feeding me with all the shit that i address | |
It ain' t my motherfuckin' fault niggas ain' t learnin' | |
We in too deep and ain' t no returnin' | |
Willie d: | |
Willie d is my motherfuckin' name | |
Lettin' you hoes know is my motherfuckin' game | |
You got a problem with the way i drop my bloww | |
Bring it to the g to the motherfuckin' e to the o | |
I' m a let you hoes know the deal | |
You can' t fuck with will, face and bill | |
I got niggas fully strapped with lots of nuts | |
And niggas in the back of ridah trucks | |
Do i give a fuck about america? fuck no! | |
Call me a patriot bitch i' m a buck yo, ass | |
Right up your motherfuckin' shit creek | |
She got some negativity with willie d | |
Well then let the bitch be | |
Scarface: | |
In the begining motherfuckers pack straps | |
Puttin' they eyes on any motherfuckers back | |
You got out of line they hit your ass with the gat | |
Let you die where you lay and left your ass for the rats | |
Thats how it was and i can see it all again motherfuckers goin' crazy | |
Like they did when i was ten | |
I' m goin' through the same shit that my daddy went through when he was 22 | |
Now who, the fuck to blame for the condition that we in | |
Pursue the game or end up back up off my shit again | |
It' s kind of easy how we make your choice | |
We go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing ? | |
Well anyways that' s how i seen it then | |
But now i realize white collar criminals had to bring it in | |
And now i go against my own kind | |
With the mentallity that these niggas been after me a long time | |
And if i' m caught up then i' m outta here | |
But if you caught up you outta here | |
And then you wonder what we learned while we' ve been trapped here | |
We figured out how to adapt here | |
Willie d: | |
Edgar hoovar i wwish you wasn' t dead | |
So i could put a bullet in your motherfuckin' head | |
Goddamn faggot motherfuckin' drag queen | |
I know you put the hit on martin luther king | |
And fred hampton, malcom and the others | |
You red neck punk motherfucker | |
Bob dole keep you motherfuckin' mouth shut | |
Before a nigga beat your old ass up | |
Jumpin' on the rap bandwagon ain' t helpin' it | |
You need to be concerned about the motherfuckin' deficit | |
I' m the type of nigga throw a party when the flag burn | |
I' m at the point of no return |