Dawn 2 Dusk — текст песни (Geto Boys f DMG, Caine, Yukmouth)

Intro:
[Willie D of Geto Boys]
STILL GOING
Yeah, here we go again
We bout to roll on some motherfuckers
G.B. Rap-A-Lot Mafia
Recognize the mob Nigga
All our motherfuckin` enemies goin dead together
No exception, absolutely none
Everybody dies, everybody

Verse 1:
[Willie D]
You ain`t followin` the leader
Less you follow with me
It`s Willie D, motherfucker
Eternally to say,
that I`m a loud-mouth Nigga with an attitude
Intimidation, fuckin` with a man
Never seen a badder dude
I`m rather lude
My condom sucked
But I don`t give a fuck
Now Nigga, Nigga what
Opposition so frightend that they vrim a shadow
Hot sluts in the muggship creep without a paddle
I`m ready willin`, and able to pull a bullet in your navel
If you got beef bring it to the table
I`m unstabile, look in my eyes
It`s showin` death
Fuck right, I go on livin`
Wanna see a mil, before I`m killed
Get a house on the hills if it`s God`s will
Why Niggas gotta cry an O.G
Better motherfuckers die before me
Bye, bye
There`s a better place for gangbangers
I take you there
I like the motherfuckin` stablesingers
My itchy finger says fuck it and I squeeze the trigger
Watchin` I be the one to splat this ho-ass Nigga
I ain`t feelin`

Chorus:
[Yukmouth of The Luniz]
In thugs we trust
Thugs-R-Us
Nigga hit `em up
Get `em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
5th Ward die for us
Ride for us
Killa Cali die for us
In thugs we trust
Thugs-R-Us
Nigga hit `em up
Get `em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Cleveland die for us
Ride for us
Street Port die for us

Verse 2:
[Yukmouth]
Ride for us, die for us
With a .45 like drive and bust
Hide and duck, fuck him up
Live and stuffed
When the blinds is up
I`m on some mo`
Grindin` though, switch it up
Bust, we makin` that shit from one way 5 and up
Time`s up, playin` life with us
Your wife get fucked and bucked, pay the price for us
An other one bites the dust
Feds don`t frighten us
Niggas doin` life for us
Fuckin` die in us
So the cops lyin` us
We us use the bottom white stuff from the Colombians
Now the CIA`s supplyin` us
The FBI is eyein` us
Peruvian flake
We buy it up
When the droubt hit
We highin` up
The prices in life is this nicest
On my Rolex, turkey like dicess
CV devices, slide in a white six with like tits
Spit that Mafia life shit
The crimeboss let nines off
You Niggas better be tearin` mines off
Motherfucker ask Willie D
And Scarface
How that Nigga Yuk, buck `em up
Leave `em in they car laced
With bullet fragments all in they body
Caught him the trafic
That Nigga plastic
Be fuckin` fagets

Chorus:
[Yukmouth]
In thugs we trust
Thugs-R-Us
Nigga hit `em up
Get `em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Chi-Town die for us
Ride for us
D.C. die for us
In thugs we trust
Thugs-R-Us
Nigga hit `em up
Get `em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
New Orleans die for us
Ride for us
Detroit die for us

Verse 3:
[DMG of FACEMOB]
I got a chest full of drama
Ruff rider, Nigga
Back off `for I bomb ya
Alarm ya
Black knight in shinin` armor
Fuck y`all Niggas
We rollin` like the car stolen
Wide open, hoo-bangin`
2 things are on blastin`
Traffic thick as a basket pop
I don`t blast this
Fully automatic
All up in ya
Still I continue
To serve Niggas on the menu
Feel up to vin you
Geto Boys sellin` it down
Ain`t real without a doubt
You burn it out
Movin` you Niggas
Provin` you Niggas
I ruin you Niggas
I`m cruisin you Niggas
Doin` you Niggas, don`t do Niggas
Who is you Niggas
Uh, they rifles
Live bowl, take yo ass bush with 9 holes
Side holes get switched these
Bitch please
It`s G.B. from the wound till the tomb
Eternally you see

Chorus:
[Yukmouth]
In thugs we trust
Thugs-R-Us
Nigga hit `em up
Get `em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Texas die for us
Ride for us
Minnesota die for us
In thugs we trust
Thugs-R-Us
Nigga get `em up
Hit `em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Ghetto mob die for us
Ride for us
St. Louis die for us

Verse 4:
[Caine of Menace Clan]
The sun rises in the East
And sets in the West
But I`m down with that South,
with an S on my chest
It`s that loced down key cocaine
To bring the pain
>From that menace to society
Better known as Caine
It`s that motherfuckin` thug shit
I`m bustin` slugs shit
Young and schoolboy
I`m becomin` a drug dealer
In the streets of that West
I wouldn`t settle for less
Until I got my hands on that Smiff and that Wes



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