G-Code
Geto Boys
Letra

Man
Motherers just, follow a around dude
That's real
Some shit though, these feds
{?} , racist motherers, man!

[Scarface]
I don't wanna - run no more, but I know that if I stop
I'll be another headed to heaven, hangin with 'Pac
These motherers look at me like I'm a slanger
Makin threats to my family, dawg I'm in danger
Who do you call when these agents want you dead
and they hit these penetentiaries and s make a pledge
So I dip and duck the feds, all my homies duck 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' motherers hung
Got a C.I. on the inside and everybody's sung
Mothers and fathers seperated 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 every single day
I can see it in your face, in the middle of your soul
You in question of your manhood homey - keep it cold

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
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 we do battle in the hood
I was born in the G Code, embedded in my blood

[Scarface]
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 case
I'm a motherin' through and through, I ain't gay
Know a 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 mpmmy suck his dick and see Rick James
Ain't no motherin' game, we been livin' this for real
When the government is workin', real s never squeal
Right here the truth revealed, Troy you a mouse
Yeah you rappin' but the homey Lil' Pots can't get out
z they hit the pen, they get charged, then get out
On a rule, 35, he a bought it 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

[Chorus]

[Scarface]
I'm knowin' all the scams, all the tricks to the trade
Know a tryin' to get clean, and you get in the way
Know a tryin' to get green, and you stick out the bait
Cause a like a dopefiend, can't rehabilitate
Still stickin' to the G Code, we playin' by the rules
We don't around with new s, cause new s is fools
We don't photograph the homies, that'll catch a up
On a picture you a victim, bottom line ed
Only connect the real, stayin' down with the true
I got love for you Ant, you a real Spook
My Spoonie Gee, I can only name a few
But there's a thousand motherers in the pen bulletproof
So this one here for you, I'm a rep it 'til I die
a 5-K-1, check his P-S-I
Send his ass to the top if he say he sit at home
He a motherin snitch, snitchin' s need this song

[Chorus]