paroles de chanson City Under Siege - Geto Boys
[ Scarface
]
I
like
to
teach
the
world
to
be
A
dope
mayn
just
like
me
I
like
to
front
the
world
some
coke
And
let
them
sell
for
me
Born
in
the
ghetto
as
a
street
thug
At
age
16
I
started
sellin
cheap
drugs
Extacy
will
cost
you
three
A
year
later
I
robbed
a
dope
house
and
stole
a
ki
36
is
what
I
count
Now
multiply
36
with
700
a
ounce
Bag
it
up
and
make
my
profit
But
some
pussy
muthafucka
in
offices
tryin
to
stop
it
[ Bushwick
Bill
]
And
the
bastard
that's
stoppin
the
bus
Is
the
same
muthafucka
that
delivers
to
us
He's
payin
off
the
cops
Triple-crossin
the
middle
man
tryin
to
give
the
smaller
pusher
power
[ Willie
D
]
The
politicians
are
players
Reagan
and
Bush
were
cuttin
tough
on
Noriega
Now
the
juices
are
sour
Remember
politician
means
schemin
for
power
(You
know
what
a
hossa
is?
That's
a
pig
that
don't
fly
straight)-->
Tony
Montana
[ Scarface
]
Now
let's
go
back
to
the
past
The
muthafucka
who
needs
to
be
tried
is
Ronald
Reagan's
ass
Appointed
Bush
to
the
C.I.A.
(That
shit
was
cold
Put
Noriega
on
the
payroll)
All
of
a
sudden
shit
changed
Right
after
'88
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Hm
- ain't
that
strange?
Some
think
I'm
goin
too
far
But
if
you
wanna
go
to
war,
I
take
you
to
war
[ Bushwick
Bill
]
They
don't
care
about
niggas
on
welfare
As
long
as
their
kind
ain't
there
You've
got
my
ki's
on
a
freeze
Muthafucka,
my
city's
under
siege
(Today's
special
Is
ghetto
dope)
[ Willie
D
]
Willie
D
sell
out,
you
can
squash
that
fast
Here's
a
hit
and
a
half
for
your
ass
Police
brutality
is
now
a
formality
They're
kickin
our
ass
and
we're
payin
their
salary
[ Scarface
]
The
average
cop
with
a
badge
is
a
bitch
Back
in
high
school
they
used
to
get
their
fuckin
ass
kicked
All
of
a
sudden
they're
snappin
necks
Puttin
niggas
in
check,
makin
threats,
sayin
I'm
next
[ Willie
D
]
I
laugh
at
a
muthafuckin
law
man
Without
the
piece,
bitch,
you're
nothin
but
a
raw
man
You
couldn't
hang
if
you
were
cappin
or
punchin
(So
go
suck
a
dick
and
write
or
ticket
or
somethin)
[ Scarface
]
Can't
understand
my
city's
under
siege
Till
the
Ak
clockin
g's
Got
a
Coupe
De
Ville,
got
a
rag
and
ridin
'83s
Copper
wanna
play
the
Ak
Guess
they
think
I'm
slayin
crack
Muthafuck
the
'50s,
they
can't
stop
me,
got
my
corner
back
Rocks
and
rocks
and
rocks
galore
I
left
the
cut
and
then
I
swore
Never
be
a
stupid
ass,
I'll
nevfer
leave
the
cut
no
more
The
dope
game
ain't
no
joke
[ Willie
D
]
Muthafuckas
will
die
for
this,
they
go
for
broke
Rock
houses
open
and
busted
And
the
bitch
that
got
you
busted
(Was
the
bitch
that
you
trusted)
Pimp
on
me,
and
I'll
make
bail
Hunt
you
down
and
kick
your
ass
through
the
goal
post
of
hell
(Are
you
lighter
on
a
female
figure?)
Hell
nah,
I
fuck
her
up
just
like
I
fuck
up
a
nigga
Red,
grab
the
pump
(Bill,
pass
me
my
nine
Now
tell
em
what's
on
your
mind)
[ Bushwick
Bill
]
You
goddamn
parents
are
a
trip
The
streets
got
your
babies
cause
you're
full
of
that
bullshit
You
tell
your
kids
drugs'll
fuck
up
their
health
And
you're
geekin
your
goddamn
self
But
I
won't
blame
it
all
on
you
You
stupid-ass
teachers
can
suck
my
dick
too
I
walk
around
with
a
smirk
Fuck
school,
fuck
curfew,
fuck
homework
And
muthafuck
a
damn
cop
I
never
ride
down
my
block
without
my
gun
bein
cocked
You
won't
get
a
chance
to
slay
me
I
wont'
be
an
accident
like
Ada
Delaney
So
when
you
step
out
of
line
(*shots*)
I'm
goin
for
mine
D.O.A.
is
how
they
pronounce
you
No
suspect,
no
motive,
no
clue
When
you
hoes
say
'stop',
I
be
damned
if
I
freeze
I
truly
believe
my
city's
under
siege
(Today's
special
Is
ghetto
dope)
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