Intro:[Willie D of Geto Boys]STILL GOING Yeah, here we go againWe
bout to roll on some motherfuckersG.B. Rap-A-Lot MafiaRecognize
the mob NiggaAll our motherfuckin' enemies goin dead
togetherNo exception, absolutely noneEverybody dies,
everybodyVerse 1:[Willie D]You ain't followin' the
leaderLess you follow with meIt's Willie D,
motherfuckerEternally to say,that I'm a loud-mouth Nigga
with an attitudeIntimidation, fuckin' with a manNever seen
a badder dudeI'm rather ludeMy condom suckedBut I
don't give a fuckNow Nigga, Nigga whatOpposition so
frightend that they vrim a shadowHot sluts in the muggship creep
without a paddleI'm ready willin', and able to pull a
bullet in your navelIf you got beef bring it to the
tableI'm unstabile, look in my eyesIt's showin'
deathFuck right, I go on livin'Wanna see a mil, before
I'm killedGet a house on the hills if it's God's
willWhy Niggas gotta cry an O.GBetter motherfuckers die before
meBye, byeThere's a better place for gangbangersI take you
thereI like the motherfuckin' stablesingersMy itchy finger
says fuck it and I squeeze the triggerWatchin' I be the one
to splat this ho-ass NiggaI ain't
feelin'Chorus:[Yukmouth of The Luniz]In thugs we
trustThugs-R-UsNigga hit 'em upGet 'em upWatch the
cats from dawn 2 duskRide for us5th Ward die for usRide for
usKilla Cali die for usIn thugs we trustThugs-R-UsNigga hit
'em upGet 'em upWatch the cats from dawn 2 duskRide
for usCleveland die for usRide for usStreet Port die for usVerse
2:[Yukmouth]Ride for us, die for usWith a .45 like drive and
bustHide and duck, fuck him upLive and stuffedWhen the blinds is
upI'm on some mo'Grindin' though, switch it
upBust, we makin' that shit from one way 5 and
upTime's up, playin' life with usYour wife get fucked
and bucked, pay the price for usAn other one bites the dustFeds
don't frighten usNiggas doin' life for usFuckin'
die in usSo the cops lyin' usWe us use the bottom white
stuff from the ColombiansNow the CIA's supplyin' usThe
FBI is eyein' us Peruvian flakeWe buy it upWhen the droubt
hitWe highin' upThe prices in life is this nicestOn my
Rolex, turkey like dicessCV devices, slide in a white six with
like titsSpit that Mafia life shitThe crimeboss let nines offYou
Niggas better be tearin' mines offMotherfucker ask Willie
DAnd ScarfaceHow that Nigga Yuk, buck 'em upLeave 'em
in they car lacedWith bullet fragments all in they bodyCaught
him the traficThat Nigga plasticBe fuckin'
fagetsChorus:[Yukmouth]In thugs we trustThugs-R-UsNigga hit
'em upGet 'em upWatch the cats from dawn 2 duskRide
for usChi-Town die for usRide for usD.C. die for usIn thugs we
trustThugs-R-UsNigga hit 'em upGet 'em upWatch the
cats from dawn 2 duskRide for usNew Orleans die for usRide for
usDetroit die for usVerse 3:[DMG of FACEMOB]I got a chest full
of dramaRuff rider, Nigga Back off 'for I bomb yaAlarm
yaBlack knight in shinin' armorFuck y'all NiggasWe
rollin' like the car stolenWide open, hoo-bangin'2
things are on blastin'Traffic thick as a basket pop I
don't blast thisFully automaticAll up in yaStill I
continueTo serve Niggas on the menuFeel up to vin youGeto Boys
sellin' it downAin't real without a doubt You burn it
outMovin' you NiggasProvin' you NiggasI ruin you
NiggasI'm cruisin you NiggasDoin' you Niggas,
don't do NiggasWho is you NiggasUh, they riflesLive bowl,
take yo ass bush with 9 holesSide holes get switched theseBitch
pleaseIt's G.B. from the wound till the tombEternally you
seeChorus:[Yukmouth]In thugs we trustThugs-R-UsNigga hit
'em upGet 'em upWatch the cats from dawn 2 duskRide
for usTexas die for usRide for usMinnesota die for usIn thugs we
trustThugs-R-UsNigga get 'em upHit 'em upWatch the cats
from dawn 2 duskRide for usGhetto mob die for usRide for usSt.
Louis die for usVerse 4:[Caine of Menace Clan]The sun rises in
the EastAnd sets in the WestBut I'm down with that
South,with an S on my chestIt's that loced down key
cocaineTo bring the pain>From that menace to societyBetter known
as CaineIt's that motherfuckin' thug shitI'm
bustin' slugs shitYoung and schoolboyI'm becomin'
a drug dealerIn the streets of that WestI wouldn't settle
for lessUntil I got my hands on that Smiff and that WesNiggas
try to swollow me It's all about survival, GFuck these
bitch NiggasIt's off some trouble, GI blow 'em in the
windAnd then I sell againI pack a 9 milliCause that's my
best friendNiggas, I done told yaBlow 'em up like dohjaYour
momma couldn't keep yaSo I ain't tryin' to hold
yaI'm a motherfuckin' menaceGive me a life
sentencePicture it ain't overUntill the Nigga finishWith
that motherfuckin' thug shitBustin' slugs shitI'm
straight from the WestHome of that Crip and Blood shitWhere
Niggas die at dayNiggas die at nightNiggas die wheneverIt seems
the time is rightThese soldiers play for keeps