Still - single version lyrics

Scarface:
Still
Kill
Still
Kill

Willie D:
Back up in your ass with The Resurrection
Is the group harder than an erection
That shows more affection
They wanna ban us on Capitol Hill
'Cause it's die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still

Bushwick Bill:
All along it was the Geto, nothing but the Geto
Takin' short steps one foot at a time and kept my head low
And never let go, 'cause if I let go
Then I'll be spineless, I'm goin' insane

Scarface:
I think my mind just goes outta control
And judge on subjects muthaf*ckas read about
I touch on the sh*t that they be leavin' out
I seen this muthaf*cka's 9 smokin'
I seen the same n*gga with the 9 die with his eyes open
And simply what this means is
He didn't know that every dog had his day
Until he seen his
I bet you muthaf*ckas will too
Because it's die muthaf*cka, die muthaf*cka still, fool
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still

(I-I. I. I think it's something in the water man, it's-it's gotta be in the water.)

Bushwick Bill:
Aw, f*ck; Chuck's on a killin' spree again
With guillotines for men
I walk around town with a frown on my face
f*ck the whole world, fixin' to catch a murder case
The murder rate

Scarface:
May increase if you're caught up in the world
While it's dyin', I guarantee you're fryin', 'cause I am
On the verge of knockin' muthaf*ckas out for no reason
Once I get down there'll be no breathin', it seems when
Muthaf*ckas wanna calm down, put his palm down
Seems I gots to lay the law down
Now it's on, pow, what you to do? I'm askin' you
Willie D:
Step to face, I'll break your ass in two, bast*rd you
Rather swim in some f*ckin' hot tar
Before you f*ck wit' Willie D, 'cause what I got for
Your ass will make ya sh*t your meal
'Cause it's die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas, still

Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still

(... real life.)

Scarface:
(Tell me) How many n*ggas brought they irons tonight? (I did)
(Tell me) How many n*ggas wanna ride tonight? (I do)
Pick out our victims when the time is right
We get they ass up off the corner 'cause they dyin' tonight

Willie D:
n*ggas be all up in my mug
But it's a different story when them muthaf*ckas coughin' up blood
(When he died, looking in his eyes, glossy as he cried)
I bust another cap in his ass and he died, time is 5
Bushwick Bill:
n*ggas be shootin' the gif like they for real
But when it jumps, they ain't got no murder skills
So Bill just chops 'em down, watch 'em fall
And cut they ass head to toe, jaw to jaw

Willie D:
But I'ma make your b*tch ass holla
'Cause I'ma put a hole in your head
The size of a half a dolla'
(f*ck around and get your cap peeled 'cause this is)
Die muthaf*cka, die muthaf*cka (kill)

Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still
Scarface: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still, fool
Willie D: Die muthaf*ckas, die muthaf*ckas still

(... we gettin' sh*t done, you know what I'm sayin'? Geto Boys, 1996. The year 2000 and forever. And the sh*t don't stop until I say it's over with, muthaf*cka. Know what I'm sayin'? This is Geto Boys for life.)