G Code

Man Motherfuckers just, follow a nigga around dude That's real Some shit though, fuck these feds Redneck, racist motherfuckers, man! [Verse 1 - Scarface] I don't wanna - run no more, but I know that if I stop I'll be another nigga headed to heaven, hanging with 'Pac These motherfuckers 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 penitentiaries and niggas make a pledge So I dip and duck the feds, all my homies duck out on indictments Caught up on the phone, talking prices (hello) 25-to-life's the mandatory minimum My whole community gets treated like they criminals Why are them bitches getting 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 getting money from it everything was fine Now you crying in your jail cell, stressing 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 - peep the cold [Hook: 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 [Verse 2 - 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 nigga case I'm a motherfucking 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 mammy suck his dick and see Rick James Ain't no motherfucking game, we been living this for real When the government is working, real niggas never squeal Right here the truth revealed, Troy you a mouse Yeah you rapping but the homey Lil Pots can't get out Niggas 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 showing up in court, testifying for the state [Hook] [Verse 3 - Scarface] I'm knowing all the scams, all the tricks to the trade Know a nigga trying 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 dopefiend, can't rehabilitate Still stickin to the G Code, we playing 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, staying down with the true 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 motherfucking snitch, snitching niggas need this song [Hook]