I assume this is what u are looking for :-) Artist: Geto Boys Album: Uncut Dope Song: Assassins * Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch * originally recorded by Johny C and Juke Box (You know who you're fuckin with?) G-G-G-G-Geto Boys (You know who you're fuckin with?) G-G-G-G-Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys (Don't fuck with me!) --> Tony Montana Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys (Don't fuck with me!) Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys [ VERSE 1: Willie D ] 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 Face 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 time to go to the jam He said (It's fake) I said "What?", he said (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 eat, 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 Geto Boys Geto Boys (Don't fuck with me!) Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys [ VERSE 2: Scarface ] 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 beat me or chat me, my boss is bustin yo ass Once lived Sheila, yeah, I meant to kill her Her teeth was big and gappy, so we called her Godzilla She planned to throw 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 wellin, my pockets started swellin 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 place that was quiet and dark She said, "Yo, turn out the lights and find a place to park" Now I knew the girl was ready, she started gettin sweaty But all was in my head was 'kill that 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 Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys (Don't fuck with me!) Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys G-G-G-G-G-Geto Boys G-G-G-G-G-Geto Boys [ VERSE 3: Bushwick Bill ] 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 a 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 and drink until we're peedy Drunk 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 thang," then 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 her 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 She says (welcome to the disease that 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 Cuttin and cuttin, he said "Bushwick, man, she's dead" On the news they found remains of just an arm and a head An assassin A muthafuckin assassin An assassin Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys (Don't fuck with me!) Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys (Don't fuck with me!) Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys

Or Possibly.... We Cant Be Stopped by Geto Boys Yeah, it's time to do it like a G.O. once again You know in 1989 we knocked on the door In 1990 we beat on the door Now it's 1991 and we fiend to kick this muthafucka in Lets talk about a scandal The album Geffen found too hot to handle Fucked up the minds of you and yours The last lp from the Geto Boys Can you believe those hypocrites Who distribute Guns n Roses but not our shit And they say we're a racist act Ain't that the pot calling the kettle black Man fuck them hoes We got new partners and got shit done regardless Cause our fans are everready down to die hard Around the globe to 5th Ward I read a news report Some lawyer in Florida wanna take us to court Somebody tell that country ass hick To go suck a dead man's dick You scream obscenity, but it's publicity You want hoes so don't act like you don't know Better fuck with somebody else before you get popped Cause we can't be stopped Geto Boys Geto Boys Geto Boys geto Boys People are frightened when they hear the Boys Cause we ain't just a bunch of noise None of that me me rappin' We let your mutherfuckin as know whats happenin Bitches get raped, niggas get murdered Adults fuckin kids in numbers unheard of It's on the news every hour Why can't I talk about it? Everybody seem to be after us Even the manufacturers Wouldn't press our disc, you know it wasn't fair Fuck everybody who work there And every mutherfuckin reporter Across every mutherfuckin border You said the album wasn't coming out fighter But when it did you couldn't find your typewriter Keep lettin the government dictate what you hear Next they'll put stickers on your ears Even with that move we got 'em in anguish Cause we'll learn sign language We can't be stopped Geto Boys Geto Boys Willie D is the gangsta of love Some of my friends sell drugs I sell knowledge that you can't get a hoe Cause the game is so not toe Promoters took away our tour Negative press made them insecure And you wonder why you never see a video Of the boys from the geto No radio, talkshow, or magazine were we in And we still in the top 10 You can't beat that with a bat Huh, hammer can't touch that We from the muhafuckin south Now what was that bullshit about? That we had to be from Cali or New York Anybody can make it that got heart Trenchcoats and gangster hats got my back Any nigga around me got to pack So come on muthafuckas, come on muthafuckas, FUCK! We can't be stopped Geto Boys Geto Boys