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geto boys - still dead كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: willie d]
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 capitol hill
’cause it’s “die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still

[bushwick bill]
all along it was the geto, nothing but the geto
taking short steps one foot at a time and keep my head low
and never let go
’cause if i let go
then i’ll be spineless
i’m going insane!

[scarface]
i think my mind just goes outta control
and judge your subjects m_th_f_ckas read about
i touch on the sh_t that they be leavin’ out
i seen this m_th_f_cka’s 9 smokin’
i seen the same n_gga with the 9 die with his еyes open
and simply what this means is
hе didn’t know that every dog had his day
until he seen his
i bet you m_th_f_ckas will too
because it’s “die m_th_f_cka, die m_th_f_cka!” still, fool
[hook: scarface and willie d]
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still

i..i.. (“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool)
i think it’s something in the water man
it’s just gotta be in the water

[verse 2: bushwick bill]
aw, f_ck! chuck’s on a k!lling spree again
with guillotines for men
i walk around town with a frown on my face
f_ck the whole world, finna catch a murder case
the murder rate

[scarface]
may increase if you’re caught up in the world
while it’s dyin’, i guarantee you’re fryin’ ’cause i am
on the verge of knocking m_th_f_ckas out for no reason
once i get down there’ll be no breathin’ it seems when
m_th_f_ckas 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 askin’ you
[willie d]
step to face i’ll break your ass in two, b_st_rd you
rather swim in some f_ckin’ hot tar
before you f_ck with willie d ’cause what i got for
your ass will make your sh_t your meal
’cause it’s “die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still

[hook: scarface and willie d]
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still fool
“die m_th_f_ckas, die m_th_f_ckas!” still

[verse 3: scarface]
how many n_ggas brought they irons tonight? (tell me)
how many n_ggas wanna ride tonight? (i do)
pick out our victims when the time is right
we get they ass up off the corner ’cause they dyin’ tonight

[willie d]
n_ggas be all up in my mug
but it’s a different story when them m_th_f_ckas coughing up blood
when he died, looking in his eyes, was he as he cried
i bust another cap in his ass and he died, time is 5
[bushwick bill]
n_ggas be shootin’ the gift like they for real
but when it jumps, they ain’t got no murder sk!lls
so bill just chops ’em down, watch ’em fall
and cut they ass head to toe, jaw to jaw

[willie d]
draw down, i bet your b_tch ass holla
’cause i’mma put a hole in your head
the size of a half a dollar
f_ck around and get your cap peeled ’cause this is
“die m_th_f_cka, die m_th_f_cka!” (k!ll)

[chorus: toecutta]
you’re invited to the orgy of the dead
in the grave making love to your severed head
getting deepthroat, brains on the end of my d_ck [?]
got murder on my mind when i m_st_rbate
in the orgy of the dead
in the grave jerking off with a severed hand
i got a smile on my face when you gag as i urinate
got p_ssy on my breath when i mutilate
in the orgy of the dead
in the graveyard with a severed head
getting deepthroat, brains on the end of my c_ck inflamed
f_ck the dead ’till i gag and ej_cul_te
on the bodies of the dead
in the grave, violate your remains like i’m a nutcase
blood on the shovel and pit
your b_tches get covered in p_ss and sh_t

[verse 4: toecutta]
i’m f_cking sniffin’ at ya open wounds
i’m aroused as i’m [?] to ya [?] entombed
in the [?] aromas of the broken wound
my erected c_ck stiffens as i howl at the moon
playing with the dead f_cked flesh
but i feel the leathery flesh rub against my chest
i’m undressed, covered in the stench of death
it’s better than s_x, i like to smell their breath

- geto boys

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