歌曲 | Eye 4 an Eye |
歌手 | Geto Boys |
专辑 | Da Good da Bad & da Ugly |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Catalon, Jordan, Willie D | |
(scarface talkin') | |
(scarface & willie d) | |
I got a partner who been gone but we [??] | |
And i ain't seen him since he's been gone imagine that | |
A young nigga in the hood i grew up in | |
Fightin a battle in the system that no one wins | |
And all these niggas go for bad when they lose friends | |
Gettin impossible to top all the loosed ends | |
My homeboy lost his sista in a carry | |
He's still alive but through her eyes he done saw her death | |
And when he came he was violent | |
And when he left she was silent (silent) | |
No other way left to describin | |
You tellin niggas keep they heads up you fool you | |
When they killin niggas like they used to | |
And ain't no muthafuckin body fightin back | |
Pretty soon they gon be hangin blacks (why?) | |
Cause niggas won't react we're takin eye 4 an eye | |
And a tomb for tomb do them bitches like they do us | |
Cockin back and shoot | |
(chorus #1) | |
Lockin low standin at the end of the road | |
Glocks explode you muthafuckas reap what you sow | |
Lock the doors ain't nobody leavin alive | |
At the end of the line we gotta die | |
(chorus2) | |
That's why we're takin eye 4 an eye | |
And a tomb for tomb | |
Do them bitches like they do us | |
Cockin back and shoot | |
Lockin low standin at the end of the road | |
Rob and blew | |
You ride 4 me i ride 4 you | |
(verse 2) | |
And when you pop them muthafuckas | |
You pop them bitches till they stop bleed | |
I'm coming through and my glock leaps | |
And they stop breathin | |
You tell his muthafuckin mama:'stop grievin' | |
Cause we're not leavin | |
Until she know how to feels to lose a loved one | |
Muthafuck' a redneck race | |
(fuck that nigga let's slug one nigga) | |
Tied the bitch by his ankles to the back of a truck | |
Rag his ass till his body parts whip to fuck up | |
(chorus #1) | |
(verse 3) | |
That's why i'm keepin my peace of mind | |
Poverty destruction to be destroy | |
Everything that they'd touches | |
Leavin niggas on crunches | |
And the whole neighborhood in pain | |
We bow our heads and continue to pray | |
(chorus #1 + #2) | |
(verse 4) | |
You disrespect our community when you come around | |
[??] of black ministers to calm us down | |
Bitch fuck peace and the police | |
Until the bullshit cease it's a war in the belly of the beast | |
A neck-turner-learner | |
I keep my finger on the fuckin trigga | |
I ain't scared like these other niggas | |
Black life bein lost to you cannibal types | |
While you're fightin over animal rights | |
You cannibal wives | |
And cavitate 'em like they did do | |
And let em wroughtin the woods | |
Leave em sittin over burnt food | |
It's cold blooded | |
Cause we can't get a fair shot | |
We did in 20 years for dime rocks | |
Three strikes and shit for niggas and the rod doles | |
Not for the crack it's all for [??] and i hope (i hope) | |
But painfully we're all overcomin | |
But ain't no muthafuckin singin | |
You want drama we can bring it | |
(willie d) | |
Look i'ma say this shit one time and one time only | |
We ain't against all white people | |
But we are against all white people that's against us | |
Fuck all you muthafuckas!! | |
(verse 5 & chorus #1 + #2) | |
Fuck the jail cells | |
Fuck the [?maniac ass dogs?] | |
Fuck the chewing tobacco | |
Fuck the confederate flag | |
And fuck your militias | |
Your shotguns in the back of your pickups! | |
You cow-herdin, sheep-fuckin, horseback-ridin | |
Berefoot-walkin, tractor-drivin, trailer-parkin | |
Cousin-fuckin, nigga-jew-hatin | |
Redneck racist (you muthafucka!!) | |
You muthafuckas are unbelievable | |
Y'all talkin all that shit about go back to africa | |
You were'nt talkin all that shit when we was out there in them fields sweatin | |
Pickin that cotton for y'all muthafuckin asses | |
Re-feel this muthafucka | |
We deserve just as much if not more | |
Prosperity then you hoes do | |
Angry white men | |
Who the fuck you angry with | |
You should be angry with your muthafuckin self | |
Because we don't own corporate america | |
Y'all do | |
Corporated america is 70 % white male anglo saxon | |
Y'all run the muthafuckin | |
Y'all took the job lower these | |
You wanna be bad at somebody | |
Be mad at your goddamned self | |
But if you wanna get it on we can get it on muthafucka | |
Till the break of dawn you understand what i'm sayin | |
You wanna race war | |
We got it | |
I ain't scared to you muthafuckas |
zuo ci : Catalon, Jordan, Willie D | |
scarface talkin' | |
scarface willie d | |
I got a partner who been gone but we ?? | |
And i ain' t seen him since he' s been gone imagine that | |
A young nigga in the hood i grew up in | |
Fightin a battle in the system that no one wins | |
And all these niggas go for bad when they lose friends | |
Gettin impossible to top all the loosed ends | |
My homeboy lost his sista in a carry | |
He' s still alive but through her eyes he done saw her death | |
And when he came he was violent | |
And when he left she was silent silent | |
No other way left to describin | |
You tellin niggas keep they heads up you fool you | |
When they killin niggas like they used to | |
And ain' t no muthafuckin body fightin back | |
Pretty soon they gon be hangin blacks why? | |
Cause niggas won' t react we' re takin eye 4 an eye | |
And a tomb for tomb do them bitches like they do us | |
Cockin back and shoot | |
chorus 1 | |
Lockin low standin at the end of the road | |
Glocks explode you muthafuckas reap what you sow | |
Lock the doors ain' t nobody leavin alive | |
At the end of the line we gotta die | |
chorus2 | |
That' s why we' re takin eye 4 an eye | |
And a tomb for tomb | |
Do them bitches like they do us | |
Cockin back and shoot | |
Lockin low standin at the end of the road | |
Rob and blew | |
You ride 4 me i ride 4 you | |
verse 2 | |
And when you pop them muthafuckas | |
You pop them bitches till they stop bleed | |
I' m coming through and my glock leaps | |
And they stop breathin | |
You tell his muthafuckin mama:' stop grievin' | |
Cause we' re not leavin | |
Until she know how to feels to lose a loved one | |
Muthafuck' a redneck race | |
fuck that nigga let' s slug one nigga | |
Tied the bitch by his ankles to the back of a truck | |
Rag his ass till his body parts whip to fuck up | |
chorus 1 | |
verse 3 | |
That' s why i' m keepin my peace of mind | |
Poverty destruction to be destroy | |
Everything that they' d touches | |
Leavin niggas on crunches | |
And the whole neighborhood in pain | |
We bow our heads and continue to pray | |
chorus 1 2 | |
verse 4 | |
You disrespect our community when you come around | |
?? of black ministers to calm us down | |
Bitch fuck peace and the police | |
Until the bullshit cease it' s a war in the belly of the beast | |
A neckturnerlearner | |
I keep my finger on the fuckin trigga | |
I ain' t scared like these other niggas | |
Black life bein lost to you cannibal types | |
While you' re fightin over animal rights | |
You cannibal wives | |
And cavitate ' em like they did do | |
And let em wroughtin the woods | |
Leave em sittin over burnt food | |
It' s cold blooded | |
Cause we can' t get a fair shot | |
We did in 20 years for dime rocks | |
Three strikes and shit for niggas and the rod doles | |
Not for the crack it' s all for ?? and i hope i hope | |
But painfully we' re all overcomin | |
But ain' t no muthafuckin singin | |
You want drama we can bring it | |
willie d | |
Look i' ma say this shit one time and one time only | |
We ain' t against all white people | |
But we are against all white people that' s against us | |
Fuck all you muthafuckas!! | |
verse 5 chorus 1 2 | |
Fuck the jail cells | |
Fuck the ? maniac ass dogs? | |
Fuck the chewing tobacco | |
Fuck the confederate flag | |
And fuck your militias | |
Your shotguns in the back of your pickups! | |
You cowherdin, sheepfuckin, horsebackridin | |
Berefootwalkin, tractordrivin, trailerparkin | |
Cousinfuckin, niggajewhatin | |
Redneck racist you muthafucka!! | |
You muthafuckas are unbelievable | |
Y' all talkin all that shit about go back to africa | |
You were' nt talkin all that shit when we was out there in them fields sweatin | |
Pickin that cotton for y' all muthafuckin asses | |
Refeel this muthafucka | |
We deserve just as much if not more | |
Prosperity then you hoes do | |
Angry white men | |
Who the fuck you angry with | |
You should be angry with your muthafuckin self | |
Because we don' t own corporate america | |
Y' all do | |
Corporated america is 70 white male anglo saxon | |
Y' all run the muthafuckin | |
Y' all took the job lower these | |
You wanna be bad at somebody | |
Be mad at your goddamned self | |
But if you wanna get it on we can get it on muthafucka | |
Till the break of dawn you understand what i' m sayin | |
You wanna race war | |
We got it | |
I ain' t scared to you muthafuckas |
zuò cí : Catalon, Jordan, Willie D | |
scarface talkin' | |
scarface willie d | |
I got a partner who been gone but we ?? | |
And i ain' t seen him since he' s been gone imagine that | |
A young nigga in the hood i grew up in | |
Fightin a battle in the system that no one wins | |
And all these niggas go for bad when they lose friends | |
Gettin impossible to top all the loosed ends | |
My homeboy lost his sista in a carry | |
He' s still alive but through her eyes he done saw her death | |
And when he came he was violent | |
And when he left she was silent silent | |
No other way left to describin | |
You tellin niggas keep they heads up you fool you | |
When they killin niggas like they used to | |
And ain' t no muthafuckin body fightin back | |
Pretty soon they gon be hangin blacks why? | |
Cause niggas won' t react we' re takin eye 4 an eye | |
And a tomb for tomb do them bitches like they do us | |
Cockin back and shoot | |
chorus 1 | |
Lockin low standin at the end of the road | |
Glocks explode you muthafuckas reap what you sow | |
Lock the doors ain' t nobody leavin alive | |
At the end of the line we gotta die | |
chorus2 | |
That' s why we' re takin eye 4 an eye | |
And a tomb for tomb | |
Do them bitches like they do us | |
Cockin back and shoot | |
Lockin low standin at the end of the road | |
Rob and blew | |
You ride 4 me i ride 4 you | |
verse 2 | |
And when you pop them muthafuckas | |
You pop them bitches till they stop bleed | |
I' m coming through and my glock leaps | |
And they stop breathin | |
You tell his muthafuckin mama:' stop grievin' | |
Cause we' re not leavin | |
Until she know how to feels to lose a loved one | |
Muthafuck' a redneck race | |
fuck that nigga let' s slug one nigga | |
Tied the bitch by his ankles to the back of a truck | |
Rag his ass till his body parts whip to fuck up | |
chorus 1 | |
verse 3 | |
That' s why i' m keepin my peace of mind | |
Poverty destruction to be destroy | |
Everything that they' d touches | |
Leavin niggas on crunches | |
And the whole neighborhood in pain | |
We bow our heads and continue to pray | |
chorus 1 2 | |
verse 4 | |
You disrespect our community when you come around | |
?? of black ministers to calm us down | |
Bitch fuck peace and the police | |
Until the bullshit cease it' s a war in the belly of the beast | |
A neckturnerlearner | |
I keep my finger on the fuckin trigga | |
I ain' t scared like these other niggas | |
Black life bein lost to you cannibal types | |
While you' re fightin over animal rights | |
You cannibal wives | |
And cavitate ' em like they did do | |
And let em wroughtin the woods | |
Leave em sittin over burnt food | |
It' s cold blooded | |
Cause we can' t get a fair shot | |
We did in 20 years for dime rocks | |
Three strikes and shit for niggas and the rod doles | |
Not for the crack it' s all for ?? and i hope i hope | |
But painfully we' re all overcomin | |
But ain' t no muthafuckin singin | |
You want drama we can bring it | |
willie d | |
Look i' ma say this shit one time and one time only | |
We ain' t against all white people | |
But we are against all white people that' s against us | |
Fuck all you muthafuckas!! | |
verse 5 chorus 1 2 | |
Fuck the jail cells | |
Fuck the ? maniac ass dogs? | |
Fuck the chewing tobacco | |
Fuck the confederate flag | |
And fuck your militias | |
Your shotguns in the back of your pickups! | |
You cowherdin, sheepfuckin, horsebackridin | |
Berefootwalkin, tractordrivin, trailerparkin | |
Cousinfuckin, niggajewhatin | |
Redneck racist you muthafucka!! | |
You muthafuckas are unbelievable | |
Y' all talkin all that shit about go back to africa | |
You were' nt talkin all that shit when we was out there in them fields sweatin | |
Pickin that cotton for y' all muthafuckin asses | |
Refeel this muthafucka | |
We deserve just as much if not more | |
Prosperity then you hoes do | |
Angry white men | |
Who the fuck you angry with | |
You should be angry with your muthafuckin self | |
Because we don' t own corporate america | |
Y' all do | |
Corporated america is 70 white male anglo saxon | |
Y' all run the muthafuckin | |
Y' all took the job lower these | |
You wanna be bad at somebody | |
Be mad at your goddamned self | |
But if you wanna get it on we can get it on muthafucka | |
Till the break of dawn you understand what i' m sayin | |
You wanna race war | |
We got it | |
I ain' t scared to you muthafuckas |