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[Intro]
Kill
Kill
[Verse 1]
Back up in your ass with the resurrection
It's the group harder than an erection that shows no affection
They wanna ban us on Capital Hill
'Cause it's, die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
[Verse 2]
All along it was the Geto, nothing but the Geto
Taking short steps, one foot at a time and kept my head low
And never let go
'Cause if I let go
Then I'd be spineless, I'm going insane
[Verse 3]
I think my mind just goes outta control and judge your subjects motherfuckers read about
I touch on the shit that they be leaving out
I seen this motherfucker's nine smoking
I seen the same **** with the nine die with his eyes open
And simply what this means is
He didn't know that every dawg had his day until he seen his
I bet you motherfuckers will too
Because it's, die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, still, fool
[Chorus]
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Kill
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
[Verse 4]
Ah, fuck, Chuck's on a killing spree again with guillotine for men
I walk around town with a frown on my face
Fuck the whole world, finna catch a murder case
The murder rate
[Verse 5]
May increase if you're caught up in the world while it's dying
I guarantee you frying
'Cause I am on the verge of knocking motherfuckers out for no reason
Once I get down, there'll be no breathing
It seems when motherfuckers wanna calm down
Put his palm down, seems I gots to lay the law down
Now it's on pow, what you wanna do? I'm asking you
[Verse 6]
Step to Face, I'll break your ass in two
Bastard, you'd rather swim in some fucking hot tar
Before you fuck with Willie D 'cause what I got for
Your ass will make you shit your meal
'Cause it's, die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
[Chorus]
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
[Verse 7]
Tell me
How many **** brought they irons tonight?
I did
How many **** wanna ride tonight?
Sho'
Pick out our victims when the time is right
We kick they ass up off the corner 'cause they dying tonight
For sure
[Verse 8]
**** be all up in my mug
But it's a different story when them motherfucker's coughing up blood
When he die, look him in his eyes, glossy as he cries
I bust another cap in his ass and he died, time is 5
[Verse 9]
**** be shooting the gif like they for real, but when it jumps, they ain't got no murder skills
So Bill just chops 'em down, watch 'em fall
And cut they ass head to joe, jaw to jaw
[Verse 10]
Draw down, I'll bet your bitch ass holler
'Cause I'ma put a hole in your head, the size of a half a dollar
Fuck around and get your cap peeled, 'cause this is
Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker
Kill
[Chorus]
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still, fool
Die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, still
Written by: Geto Boys
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