WILLIE D

WILLIE D - Do It Like It G.O. lyrics

rate me

(feat. Ghetto Boys)

[phone conversation]

[Willie D] Underground Master speaking

[Lil' J] Yo D, what's up?

[Willie D] Just chillin, man, what's up?

[Lil' J] Give them Ghetto Boys a ring, man

Hold up now

[dialing]

[Johny 'C'] Geto Boys

[Lil' J] Hey

[Johny 'C'] What's up, J?

[Lil' J] Yeah man, I got Willie D on the other end

[Johny 'C'] What's up Will?

[Willie D] What's up now, what's up, fellas?

[Johny 'C'] Y'know

[Lil' J] Say fellas

I been kicking a few lyrics in the back of my mind, man

And I'm tired of muthafuckas disrespecting us

Because we're black owned and won't sell out

(Word)

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.

[Johny 'C'] Say no more, we're on the telephone

[Willie D] We get them muthafuckas, man

[Lil' J] Well, let's make em a offer they can't refuse

[Juke Box]

I'm back like a rebel making trouble

I'm an assassin, kickin ass on the double

No muthafucka alive's gonna stop me

So fuck you and your goddamn posse

[Willie D]

It's time to step on some muthafuckin toes

(Nah, D) man, fuck them hoes!

The East Coast ain't playin our songs

I wanna know what the hell's goin on

Give me my card, radio sucker

I'll kick your ass and take the muthafucka

Everybody know New York is where it began

So let the ego shit end

[Prince Johny 'C']

Black radio is being disowned

Not by the other race, but its own

A lot of bullshit records make hits

Because the radio is all about politics

Prince Johny 'C' is my identity

Whoever you be (don't) (don't) (don't fuck with me)

My last go

The radio struck me with a low blow

Now I'm doin it like a G.O.

(Go, go, go, go..)

(Let's make em an offer they can't refuse)

(You wanna go to war?

We'll take you to war, okay?)

[Willie D]

Everybody's coming with guns

Niggas gettin pimped by Columbians

They put em on the streets like a bitch

Niggas 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

Box, tell these muthafuckas what's up

[Juke Box]

When will you stupid muthafuckas learn

In this game one way or another you get burned

You end up behind bars

Or lying on your back in a muthafuckin morgue

And your gal'll find another nigga

Cause the low-life bitch ain't nothin but a gold-digger

I'd fuck her but my money is a no-no

(Why?) I'm a hoe so I do it like a G.O.

(Go, go, go, go..)

(Let's make em an offer they can't refuse)

(You wanna go to war?

We'll take you to war, okay?)

[Prince Johny 'C']

Fucked up politics

Those tie-wearin bitches can suck my dick

They try to ban my style of teachin

But freedom of speech allow me to keep speakin

To the people, about shit like racism

It's deep into the heart of the school system

Whites get more funds from the state

And this is why minorities learn so late

[Willie D]

Some of us make it to college

And take a test to the highest degree with limited knowledge

Most of us won't pass the bitch

And those rotten-ass muthafuckas know this

I'm not Malcolm X or Farrakhan

After this one I guess I'll have to pack a gun

So if you wanna fuck this brother

You better be ready muthafucka

Or you gonna have to G.O.

(Go, go, go, go..)

(Let's make em an offer they can't refuse)

(You wanna go to war?

We'll take you to war, okay?)

[Willie D]

Willie D is not a biggot and he won't be

I just educate minds to reality

This ain't no muthafuckin 'back to Africa'

Try to pull that shit, we'll have a massacre

[Juke Box]

Our ancestors were killed at will

Bought and sold like a used automobile

We fought back to exist

Now we're killing one another, ain't that a bitch

[DJ Ready Red]

Ready Red, I'm comin at ya

I'm holdin my ground like a muthafuckin statue

You take nothin from me, so stop trippin

'less you want to take a muthafuckin ass whippin

Bitch, muthafuck the KKK

Wearing dresses and shit, what the fuck is they, gay?

[Willie D]

A color blind society we'll never be

Unless we agree (in harmony)

To do it like a G.O.

[phone conversation]

[Lil' J]

Rap-a-Lot

['President of White Owned Records']

Hey J, this is the President of White Owned Records

We see you're still survivin but we want to ask you to keep your boys quiet

If you don't, we will

Or here's another alternative

We take 95% of your company and you take 5 and we'll make you famous within 10 years

It would take you a lifetime by yourself

because you know your people don't stick together

What you say about that, boy?

[Lil' J]

Man, fuck you

['President of White Owned Records']

I would advise you not to talk to me like that, boy

Just who the hell you think you are anyway?

[Lil' J]

I'm Lil' muthafuckin J

I ain'ts to be fucked with

And if you wanna go to war

I'll take you to war

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