Trigga Happy Ni**a-Geto Boys
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TXT Trigga Happy Ni**a-Geto Boys 文本歌词
Today's special is Geto d**e processed in Fifth Ward Texas
We sell so much of this until they want to know what we put in it
OK I'm gonna share this recipe with y'all
Hey John gimme an ounce of that ether Fifth Ward bass
Yeah aw yeah
Yo Doug Give me a half a key of uncut drums
Aw yeah Yeah
Say Red give me a pound of them horns with red cents in it
Yeah aw yeah
Yeah aw yeah
Say fellas give me ton of everything and cut it with the trigger happy
Motherf**kin' Geto Boys
We needed money so I robbed a liquor store
Down on your knees she hesitated I kicked the whore
Wanna go for bad b**ch I go for broke
Pulled out the 9 think it's a game she said nope
Out comes the manager mother' thought I was bluffin him
She knew I was serious so did he when I busted him
Come on motherf**ker I ain't playin' so give it up
She said the cops are comin' does it look like I give a f**k
You're lucky I ain't horny I'd be rockin' ya
She let down her hair pulled up her skirt and said what's stoppin' ya
B**ch you must mistake me for a lollygag
Cuz' if I get in that a** they'll haul me off in a body bag
Gimme the money I'm tired of the waiting sh*t
She said the box is empty
I said ain't that a b**ch
Back to the safe you better open it fast
I'm gettin' tired I'm about to melt a cap in your a**
I got all that money that I'm live how you figure
I'll forever be a trigga happy ni**a
Don't f**k with me
You die motherf**ker
Doin' crime in H-Town in my prime
Robbed the same motherf**kas 4 or 5 times
Where was the cops when I was rippin' off dividends
Out writin' tickets to hard workin' citizens
They ain't never been smart enough to catch me
But one day I went climbin' with a p**sy
He got shot and hit the floor
I ran non-stop to my god damn front door
Stashed the cash and case
A clue led the motherf**kas to my place
I grabbed the bill cleaned my popper
And what did I hear a god damn chopper
Damn ain't this a b**ch the motherfucher must've snitched
I thought about puttin some head to bed
But I played the stay instead
Surrender the last day of November made bond the first day of December
Promised myself when I see that snitch I'd kill that son of a b**ch
We scrapped the slate every day
I just couldn't put the f**kin' gun away
Wait a minute I'm full of those forties
I caught his a** slippin' at a block party
Killed a motherf**ka as he said D please
Put holes in his a** like rat cheese
Squash that sh*t how ya figure
I'll forever be a trigga happy ni**a
You die motherf**ker
Say hello to my little friend
Don't f**k with me
You stupid f**k
You die motherf**ker
Say hello to my little friend
I'll take you all to f**kin hell
Don't f**k with me
You stupid f**k
Boys on my corner tryin' to run a day game
Sellin that phony sh*t it's white but it ain't caine
Some stupid mother f**ker said I owed him
I ain't payin' the mother f**ker I don't play and I showed him
That if you come and front me with that bullshit
You card is filed and you'll die when I pull it
Cuz life is a gamble when you f**k with a psycho
No pity on another it's a game it's how life goes
I'm hip to all the tricks of the trade
Killin' and stealin' and gankin' niggas to get paid
But this time you bullshitted the bullshitter
And found out that I'm a trigga happy ni**a
Don't f**k with me
You stupid f**k
You die motherf**ker
Say hello to my little friend
I'll take you all to f**kin hell
Don't f**k with me
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（1990-02-14）