Eye 4 An Eye Lyrics by Geto Boys

Eye 4 An Eye Lyrics

    (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

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