Artist: Geto Boys Album: Greatest Hits (Disc One) Song: Let a Hoe Be a Hoe (Original) * Typed by: dy_face@hotmail.com * Willie D adds a second verse to the previous version [Intro] [Ready Red] Yo D man, what's up with that cash register shit? [Willie D] Oh that's what the average ho see everytime she look at a modern day man [Ready Red] Ain't that the motherfucking truth!! [Willie D] Yeah ~ and these old fickle-minded ass niggaz wonder why a ho be with them one day and another goofy motherfucker the next [Ready Red] I think it's time you kicked some more of that shit! [Willie D] Yeahhhhhhhhhh! [Verse One: Willie D] It seems to be a lot of motherfuckers blind to the fact That a whore is going to be just that And this type of ignorance is the very Reason why so many niggaz in the God damn cemetery Intelligence is on call You don't treat a whore like a queen, who behaves like a dog Are you the type who won't put a whore in front of a trigger? Then youse a whore-ass nigga God damn hound, pound for pound You knew the whore when she was fucking the whole town She fucked you and gave your buddies a blow But your trick ass fell in love with the whore Tried to change her, make her be an angel You keep putting your damn life in danger Fronting niggaz about that slutty-ass trifling crow You gotta let a hoe be a hoe! [Verse Two: Willie D] Here's something that I'd like to know (what?) Why you take that whore, everywhere you go? You walk around the club with the whore in front Trying to keep up with that nasty-ass cunt You say you're captain, but your ship keeps sinking As soon as you turn your back, the whore is blinking Winking her eye at another nigga But you got her locked down, so you figure Whore wears your jewelry every God damn day But nigga, you just got the whore on display Wouldn't let her be herself, cause you was a God damn wimp Now you know why.. whores date pimps She's a Rhinestone freak five days a week But you get mad when niggaz pop on her ass Goddamn slutty whore, the bars are loaded Don't try to change her, you let the hoe be a hoe! [Verse Three: Willie D] She's a whore (D, how the fuck you know?) Everytime I see the whore, she's with a new negro She's the kind of whore that's bound; to wear shorts up her ass when your friends come around The kind of whore that'll make you cry The kind of whore you have to call, before you come by So why you wanna care when she says no more? You ain't the first to be dumped by a God damn whore! Crazy motherfuckers fighting over whores Stealing for their asses and jumping out of windows If a whore want out, I let her stanky ass go Cause I'ma let a hoe be a hoe! [Break] [Willie D] Now do y'all follow me so motherfucking far? [Bushwick] Yeaaaah! [Scarface] Hell yeah, I remember I let this ho named Kim use my car [Scarface] Bitch went to go see another nigga; I damn near killed that ho [Willie D] Ha ha I fucked that whore man! [Scarface] You a motherfucking lier! [Willie D] I ain't bullshitting! [Scarface] You a motherfucking lier! [Willie D] Hah.. didn't I, Bushwick and Red? [Ready Red] He went up in that bitch, man! [Bushwick] On the for rilla, my nigga [Verse Four: Willie D] Akshen man I'm telling you man I fucked that whore, before you even knew her Made her pussy go WHOOOOO when I stuck my dick to her I knew she was a whore the first time I met her So I got another whore and took her to the other level of the game, got her high as a kite And fucked BOTH of those whores that God damn night! Then I sat back and relaxed As they sixty-nined, and ate each other's cat I dropped them off at home God damn, look at this shit, my wallet's gone! The whores beat me but I left it alone and used that shit as a stepping stone I played it off the next time I saw the whore I just laughed and fucked her ass some more She licked my ass, and sucked my balls And if I see her right now, I can get them drawers [Chorus: Scarface] You gotta let a hoe be a hoe You gotta let a hoe be a hoe [Willie D] Yeah buddy! Willie D ain't gonna let these whores get him down I ain't crying or dying over none of you whores I ain't buying you no leather, I ain't buying you no suedes No jewelry, no contacts, no Lee nails Ain't buy you no hair, no makeup, fool! None of that good shit [Bushwick] Tell them D [Outro: Scarface] You gotta let a hoe be a hoe You gotta let a hoe be a hoe You gotta let a hoe be a hoe You gotta let a hoe be a hoe You gotta let a hoe be a hoe