Do It Like G.O
Department
Chrone Master
Speaking.
Yo 'D' Whats up?
Just chillin man
Whats up?
Give em Geto
Boys a ring.
Hold em down.
Geto Boys.
Ay. Whats up 'G'?
Yeah Man Ive got
Willie 'D' on the other end.
Whats up
Will? Whats up man?
Whats up fellas?
Yknow. Say fellas.
Ive been kicking a few lyrics in the back of my mind man and
Im tired of ********* ***s disrespecting us because were black owned and wont sell out.
So check this out.
We need to get together and go to that other level of the game and do it like a
G.O. Say no more, cuzz were on the telephone.
We get them ************s man.
Im back like a rebel making trouble,
Im an assassin,
Kickin ass on the double,
No ************ alive is gonna stop me,
So **** you and your god-damn posse.
Its time to step on some **********in toes, [Naaah Dee],
Man **** them hoes.
The East Coast aint playin our songs,
I want to know what the hells goin on,
Give me my card--radio sucker,
Ill kick your ass,
And take the ************,
Everybody know
New York is where it began,
So let the ego-**** end.
Black radio is being disowned,
Not by the other race--but its own,
A lot of ******** records make hits,
Because the radio is all about politics,
Akshen is my identity,
Whoever you be, [Dont dont dont **** WITH ME!],
My last go,
The radio struck me with a low blow,
Now Im doin` it like a
G.O. Everybodys coming with guns,
****** gettin pimped by
Columbians,
They put em on the streets like a *****,
*****s slangin,
But the Puerto
Rican gettin rich,
I never sold the mess,
But if I did,
It would be,
For my goddamn self,
Can you adjust to the wholesale bust,
Bushwick tell these ***** *******s whats up.
When will you stupid ************s learn,
In this game one way or another you get burned.
You end up behind bars,
Or lying on your back in a **********in morgue,
And your gall find another nigger,
Cause the lowlife ***** aint nothin but a gold digger,
Ill **** her but my money is a 'no-no!', [Why?],
Im a hoe so
I do it like a
G.O. ****ed up politics,
Those tie wearin *****es, can suck my ****,
They try to ban my style of teaching,
But freedom of speech , allow me to keep speaking to the people, about **** like racism,
Its deep into the heart of the school system,
Whites get more funds from the state,
And this is why minorities learn so late,
Some of us make it to college,
And take a test to the highest degree,
With limited knowledge,
Most of us wont pass the *****,
And those rotten ass ************s know this,
Im not Malcolm
X or Farrakhan,
After this one,
I guess Ill have to pack a gun,
So if you want to **** this brother,
You better be ready ************,
Or you gonna have to
G.O. Willie
D is not a bigot and he wont be,
I just educate minds to reality,
This aint no muther****in back to
Africa, try to pull that ****,
Well have a massacre,
Our ancestors were killed at will,
Bought and sold like a used automobile,
We forced a back to exist,
Now were killing one another,
Aint that a *****.
Ready Red comin at ya,
Holding my ground like a **********in statue,
You take nothin from me so stop trippin,
Unless you want to take a muther* ***in ass whippin,
*****, ********** the
KKK, Wearing dresses and ****,
What the **** are they gay,
A color blind society will never be,
Unless we agree, [harmony], to do it like a
G.O. Rap-a-
Lot. Hey J this is the president of
White-owned records.
We see you still survivin but we want to ask you to keep your boys quiet.
If you dont we will.
Or heres another alternative.
We take 95% of your company and you take five and well make you famous within ten years.
It would take you a lifetime by yourself because you know your people dont stick together.
What you say about that boy?
Man **** you.
I would advise you not to talk to me like that boy!
Just who the hell you think you are anyway?
Im a livin ******* ***in
G. I aint to be ****ed with.
If you want to go to war.
I take you to war.