Geto Boys Fuck 'Em Lyrics

(CHORUS)
"f___ em, fu-fu-f___ f___ em all"
"I bury those c___roaches"
"What'd they ever do for us?"
"I bury those c___roaches"
"f___ you man!"

[Willie D]
I gotta bone to pick cause I'm sick
Of you m_________ers talkin s___
We pick you up, you put us down and I'm mad
Time to talk about your dog a__

[Scarface]
Jealous m_________ers its seems wanna try the Ak'
"How do you do em?" f___ em up like a cardiac
So if your curious get a blood donor
Cause I'mma f___ you up so bad, that you're momma won't know ya
I pity the fool who diss the mastermind of wreckin s___
Now let me tell ya somethin b____
Get yaself headstone and a box of pine
Cause when I catch up with ya, ya a__ is mine
The line is drawn word is bond
The m_________ers who crossed it are dead and gone
Punk m_________ers gon suck a d___
Bushwick, "Yeah money" what you think about this bullshit?

[Bushwick Bill]
f___ those unknown m_________ers
With a 10 foot pole that can't touch us
Before the Geto Boys came around
You can't front their clout, H-town was no town
Yeah we know you still skeptic
Cause we ain't kissin no God d___ a__ to be accepted
And if you're waitin on that to happen sucka
You'll be a waitin m_________er
s___ outta luck, stuck and got f___ed
Fo's up to those who down with us
And to you other m________as in the atmosphere
I'm sayin f___ you loud and clear

(CHORUS)

[Bushwick Bill]
Radios, newspapers, TVs
Spreadin lies across the seven seas
Many people thought we couldn't endure
n____z are buyin now they ain't so sure
Billboard has us check out our status
I don't understand you hoes, whats the matter

[Willie D]
The m_________ers are sick
Constipated, col' fulla s___
They tried to keep us off the market
Straight up hoe s___, they had to stock it
My back don't pack no monkeys
Cause I kick mo' a__ than a donkey
I gotta pump but I will jump
Yous a punk or a one on one ya run to the trunk
If you're m_________in fee fista shoo
I'm Willie D and I came to say, f___ you!

f___ you has been stated by the underground master
Show me a hacidity b____ and I'll blast her
f___ you is what ourselves should do
And spit on ya nasty a__ when I'm through
You don't like me, cause what ya see is a figure
I'm a for real a__ n____
I won't iron your clothes or pay rent at your place
There ain't a d___ thing baby about my face

[Bushwick Bill]
The whole faculty's on crack
You say I can't wear my hat, but yo, f___ that
You call yourself teacher, but whats bein taught?
How to f___ kids and not get caught?
How can your teacher reach ya
Their too busy in the halls tryin to f___ the other teacher
Bushwick Bill (?some Jamaican i imagine?)

[Ready Red]
f___ the m_________in critics, f___ newspapers
f___ the radio stations
And f___ your parents against rap
We buried ya f___in c___roaches

[Willie D]
To every m_________er who diss my crew
I'm sayin f___ you, now what you hoes wanna do?
I gotta awesome noise in my Blazer for instance
Some s___ that'll shake the ground so keep ya distance
Parents confiscate my tapes
Sendin letters and s___ talkin bout how they hate
The album Controversy's they're rebellin
I don't give a f___ cause the s___s still sellin
So this is how the D'll respond
I'mma cuss my a__ off for your daughters and sons
And if you don't like it spouse
You can suck my d___ until your lips fall off
I've had it up to here with this bullshit
To each I preach without a pulpit
Calls I don't do, nails I don't chew
Whenever I fix my mouth to say, f___ YOU

"I Bury those c___roaches"

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