Yeah, it's time to do it like a g.o. once again
You know in 1989 we knocked on the door
In 1990 we beat on the door
Now it's 1991 and we fiend to kick this muthafucka inLets talk about a scandal
The album geffen found too hot to handle
Fucked up the minds of you and yours
The last lp from the geto boysCan you believe those hypocrites
Who distribute guns n roses but not our shit
And they say we're a racist actAin't that the pot calling the kettle blackMan fuck them hoes
We got new partners and got shit done regardless
Cause our fans are everready down to die hard
Around the globe to 5th wardI read a news report
Some lawyer in florida wanna take us to courtSomebody tell that country ass hick
To go suck a dead man's dickYou scream obscenity, but it's publicity
You want hoes so don't act like you don't know
Better fuck with somebody else before you get popped
Cause we can't be stoppedGeto boys geto boys
Geto boys geto boysPeople are frightened when they hear the boys
Cause we ain't just a bunch of noise
None of that me me rappin'
We let your mutherfuckin as know what's happeninBitches get raped, niggas get murdered
Adults fuckin kids in numbers unheard of
It's on the news every hour
Why can't I talk about it?Everybody seem to be after us
Even the manufacturers
Wouldn't press our disc, you know it wasn't fair
Fuck everybody who work thereAnd every mutherfuckin reporter
Across every mutherfuckin borderYou said the album wasn't coming out fighter
But when it did you couldn't find your typewriter
Keep lettin the government dictate what you hear
Next they'll put stickers on your earsEven with that move we got 'em in anguish
Cause we'll learn sign language
We can't be stoppedGeto boys geto boysWillie d is the gangsta of love
Some of my friends sell drugs
I sell knowledge that you can't get a hoe
Cause the game is so not toePromoters took away our tour
Negative press made them insecure
And you wonder why you never see a video
Of the boys from the getoNo radio, talkshow, or magazine were we in
And we still in the top 10
You can't beat that with a batHuh, hammer can't touch that
We from the muhafuckin south
Now what was that bullshit about?
That we had to be from cali or new york
Anybody can make it that got heart
Trenchcoats and gangster hats got my back
Any nigga around me got to packSo come on muthafuckas, come on muthafuckas, fuck!
We can't be stoppedGeto boys geto boys