Listen to G Code by Geto Boys

G Code

Geto Boys

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Man Motherfuckers just, follow a nigga around dude That's real Some shit though, fuck these feds Red neck, racist motherfuckers, man! (I don't wanna run) run no more, but I know that if I stop I'll be another nigga headed to heaven, hangin' with 'Pac These motherfuckers look at me like I'm a slanger Makin' threats to my family, dog I'm in danger Who do you call when these agents want you dead And they hit these penitentiaries and niggas make a pledge So I dip and duck the feds, all my homies stuck out on indictments Caught up on the phone, talkin' prices (hello) 25-to-life's the mandatory minimal My whole community gets treated like they criminals Why are them bitches gettin' motherfuckers hung Got a C.I. on the inside and everybody's sung Mothers and fathers separated from they sons Households are broken, you couldn't hold your tongue If it's yours, say it's yours, take the case, do your time (When you was out here gettin' money from it everything was fine) Now you cryin' in your jail cell, stressin' on the case And the D.A. is at a nigga every other day I can see it in your face, in the middle of your soul You in question of your manhood homey (keep it cold) We don't talk to police, we don't make a peace bond We don't trust in the judicial system, we shoot guns We rely on the streets though we do battle in the hood I was born in the G Code, embedded in my blood Said, we don't talk to police, we don't make a peace bond We ain't trusted in the judicial system, we shoot guns But we rely on the streets though we do battle in the hood I was born in the G Code, embedded in my blood See I be on some street shit, don't talk to police I won't accept a visit from agents who wanna see If I got shit to say about a nigga case I'm a motherfuckin' nigga through and through, I ain't gay Know a nigga caught a case, and he took his 25 Sat it out on appeal, and gave him back that time A soldier in his mind and his actions said the same Told a cracker tell your mommy suck his dick and see Rick James Ain't no motherfuckin' game, we been livin' this for real When the government is workin', real niggas never squeal Right here the truth revealed, Troy you a mouse Yeah, you rappin' but the homey Lil' Pots can't get out Niggaz they hit the pen, they get charged, then get out On a Rule 35, he informing for the cops You can hear it in his voice, I done listened to the tapes Now you showin' up in court, testifyin' for the state We don't talk to police, we don't make a peace bond We don't trust in the judicial system, we shoot guns We rely on the streets though we do battle in the hood I was born in the G Code, embedded in my blood Said we don't talk to police, we don't make a peace bond We ain't trusted in the judicial system, we shoot guns But we rely on the streets though we do battle in the hood I was born in the G Code, embedded in my blood I'm knowin' all the scams, all the tricks to the trade Know a nigga tryin' to get clean, and you get in the way Know a nigga tryin' to get green, and you stick out the bait 'Cause a nigga like a dope fiend, can't rehabilitate Still we stickin' to the G Code, we playin' by the rules We don't fuck around with new niggas, 'cause new niggas is fools We don't photograph the homies, that'll catch a nigga up On a picture you a victim, bottom line nigga fucked Only connect the real, stayin' down with the truth I got love for you Ant, you a real nigga Spook My nigga Spoonie Gee, I can only name a few But there's a thousand motherfuckers in the pen bulletproof So this one here for you, I'm a rep it 'til I die Fuck a 5-K-1, check his P-S-I Send his ass to the top if he say he sit at home He a motherfuckin' snitch, snitchin' niggas need this song We don't talk to police, we don't make a peace bond We don't trust in the judicial system, we shoot guns We rely on the streets though we do battle in the hood I was born in the G Code, embedded in my blood Say, we don't talk to police, we don't make a peace bond We ain't trusted in the judicial system, we shoot guns But we rely on the streets though we do battle in the hood I was born in the G Code, embedded in my blood We don't talk to police We rely on the streets though Say, we don't talk to police But we rely on the streets though
Writer(s): Brad Jordan, Mike Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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