Makin' Tro

Geto boys
Geto boys

Geto boys
Geto boys

(don't fuck with me) --> tony montana

[ verse 1: johny c ]
As i walked through 5th ward, i saw this man
He was kind, but he was blind, i snatched his jewelry and ran
I caught up with box and said, "i think it's worth a grand"
He smiled and he giggled and he shook my hand
We tried to pawn it in to haveg some for fare for the jam
He said, "it's fake", and i said "what?", he said "i'm sorry", i said "damn!"
My mama threw me out, i called my sister a whore
Now my house is abandoned, my bed is the floor
It's been a week i didn't need, i couldn't take it no more
Saw my teacher miss elaine at the grocery store
I waited by her car, she asked: "why aren't you in school?"
Put my gun up to her head and said, "get in, you old fool"
She offered her keys, cried and said, "please!"
She promised not to tell and give me a's and b's
I said, "i want your money, grub, and all i can sell"
I looked into her eyes and she was scared as hell
I knew she was a snitch, i beat her down with my gun
Got happy with the trigger, now i'm on the run
An assassin

Geto boys
Geto boys
(don't fuck with me) --> tony montana

I'm an assassin

[ verse 2: juke box ]
Now i'm just what you expected, a runner out on bail
Hustlin is my job, and i'm paid well
I'm used to makin money fast, beaucoup cash
Try to cheat me and beat me, my boss is bossin your ass
Once lived sheila, yeah, i meant to kill her
Her teeth was big and gappy, so i called her godzilla
She planned for a party, she said "bring everybody"
No jive, when we arrived we saw dectective ray mccarthy
He started haul-assin, my fila came unfastened
I fell and went to jail and came back as an assassin
First i start rollin, my pockets started swollin
Havin green is havin power, and you know what i was sellin
Now sheila was addicted, her face looked reflicted
I caught her sellin ass, then and there i should've kicked it
I drove up to her corner and gave her a grin
Asked, "how much?", she said, "20", i said, "bet", she got in
I drove her to a spot that was quiet and dark
Yo yo, turned out the lights and found a place to park
Now i knew the girl was ready, she started gettin sweaty
But all was in my head was 'kill the bitch like freddy'
I dug between the chair, and whipped out the machete
She screamed, i sliced her up until her guts were like spaghetti
A maniac, i stabbed the girl in her tits
And to stop her nerves from jumpin i just cut her to bits
An assassin

[ verse 3: johny c ]
My father was a priest, cold blooded he's dead
Hypocrite, i caught him basin, so i shot him in the head
Poured on the holy water, "bless the dead" is what i said
Then heard the demon screamin as his body bled
Now i stole from the poor, lied on the man
Dropped the dime, he's doin time and i don't give a damn
We're not really greedy, we'll help the poor and needy
We'll rock a show and clock some dough, then drink until we're peedy
Drove on the freeway just the other day
I saw a fine hitch-hiker, and i wanted to play
I pulled off the road, so i could offer a ride
She said "thanks", i said "no thanks," and she got inside
Jivin as i was drivin, then i asked which direction
She said, "5th ward", i said "we're from the same section"
Made it to my ave, she said out and said "thanks"
I said, "yo babe, like won't you chill and have a couple of drinks?
We went into my house, and i filled up her glass
She drank and got drunk, that's when i got in that ass
I banged it and banged it until my thang got sore
I said "honey...", she said "20", i said, "get out, you fuckin whore!"
She put on her clothes, headed for the door
Then said, "welcome to the disease there is no cure for"
Then she started runnin and almost got away
With no clothes i gave chase, makin sure she'd pay
Now she passed by my boy and i knew he was strapped
Red pulled out his gun and shot the bitch in her back
Bare butt-naked i headed for the car
The massacre was from texas, so i pulled out the chainsaw
Cuttina nd cuttin, he said "johny, man, she's dead"
On the news they found remains of just an arm and her head
An assassin

I'm an assassin

(don't) (don't) (don't fuck with me)

We just was buggin, you know what i'm sayin?
Ha-ha-ha
(haa-haaa!)
(don't) (don't) (don't fuck with me)

[ verse 1: grand wizard dj ready red ]
Can you take it? how can i be strong
When i see many things in the world is wrong?
You know the love in the hearts is a thing of the past
And living like this, how long can we last?
Some are content to the way things are
Well, not me, you know the road is far
Take off your blindfolds and start to see clear
Time's windin down, and the end is near
Me speaking fact not fiction, pay attention
Our world is in a critical condition
Understand prejudice is rumor and lies
And over this evil many people have died
You know what blood's been shed over he-said she-said
I don't let lies fill my head
But you say it's like that and the way it is
Well, that's my point, there's no love to give
I say

[ chorus ]
Why
Why do we live this way?
You know the killin and fightin
Why
Why do we live this way?
You know the love is gone
Why
Why do we live this way?
Weak you have to be strong
Why
Why do we live this way?

[ verse 2: grand wizard dj ready red ]
A family of five tryin to survive
They had 30 days till the welfare arrived
Father was gone and nowhere in sight
And to the little kids it just wasn't right
You know the mother was wise to hide the cries
Taught the kids well bout livin in hell
Took on the problems from day to day
And then at night to the lord she prayed
You know i'm livin in a world that doesn't even care
Too many damn problems for me to bare
Should i be strong or should i be weak?
Or just ride the problems, go from week to week
You know i read in the papers just the other day
About a lady who was killed, it went this way
Say little mrs. brown who never did a thing
Was shot and killed over a wedding ring
Yeah, it really was a shame, but who's to blame?
Cause it's just another story that the world's insane
You're sayin it's like that and the way it is
But that's my point, there's no love to give

[ chorus ]

Break it down

(children grow and women produce
And men go work, and some go stealin
Everyone's got to make a livin)

[ chorus ]

(why)