The Secret

Geto Boys

Composición de: A. Gilmour/Brad Jordan/Willie D
[Scarface] 
You know what? I'm destined to be the last man standin 
Carefully mappin my escape through plannin 
Come in and get it, and leave here with it 
Makin fo' sho' that I'll be free when I hit 
It's like a dope man's lotto, the dope man follows 
The rule here is simple and this is my motto 
To get it how you get it homey, Marciealago 
Get you a house built keep you a dollar though Cause when it's over it's over, no cheese to borrow 
You fuck around, get indicted, ain't no tomorrows 
My homey locked up, been six years tight 
But six years is nothin, cause this kid's life 
is off is a cage, for the rest of his days 
A price that he paid for the mistake he made 
So I'm more focused cause my lifestyle's bogus 
I got to get out cause this fast life's over 

[Chorus - repeat 2X] 
You've got seasons to rise,and moments to descend. 
You'll find the peace in the end. 
Don't cry, the secret is to win. 

[Bushwick Bill] 
They say the ends, justifies the means 
So I guess a drug dealer justifies the fiends 
Poverty and unemployment justifies the screams 
The reason he stacks his paper just to buy it clean 
2006 with shoes the size of me 
But in the end he wasn't really what he tried to be 
I'd never let no war justify me 
I question how hard some of these cats really be 
Cause real niggaz don't speak, our actions talk more 
Don't make me flip and turn these streets into a chalk war 
I do this for all the real niggaz that smoke trees 
The hustlers, players, pimps, and O.G.'s 
For the up-and-comin cats to the old schoolers 
The ones that remember Private Stock and Calvin Coolidge 
It's a struggle to make it, keep pushin 
See how far you can take it, two eye or one eye navigate it what 

[Chorus] 

[Willie D] 
I know this cocksucker pullin me over because of my skin 
But the secret is to win, so I hold it in 
I'm yessir'n, no sir'n, but when he pull off he diss 
A motherfuckin, dick-suckin, redneck son of a bitch 
All it takes is one pussy who ain't gettin none 
to catch you on a dark street, and put you to sleep 
Dude was one deep, at the sto', he said I ain't no ho 
Got clapped in the back of his 'fro, woo 
It didn't have to go like that, believe me mister 
Someday, niggaz gon' respect these pistols 
Play the safe, get out the way, when a fool got the ups 
Pride'll get a motherfucker shot in the guts 
And remember this before you grown, and the day that you gone 
Greed it don't last too long 
The secret is to win jump out the game and have money for life 
Not to stick around 'til you lose all your shit to the vice 

[Chorus]
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