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Be Careful
(专辑: The Gift - 2001)
[Bizzy] Little Layzie made the
plan up And Wish said I
wouldn't bust Til he was witness to my sickness, started picking em off What? When I
was a
baby, pops calling me bitch, hurting my moms Gimme the
reason to stop your breathing And I
will leave him eating lesions I
ain't even drop the
bomb In the
nineties i'm at Juvi, til I
escaped in Cleveland, sinning and shooting Uzis You won't punk me, a
stack don't front me No crack, put it up and laugh And get with the
Bone Thugs mash In the
winter walking, real weezy by myself And dreams of hooking with Eazy made me queasy Maybe no food and bad health You see, my forefathers left me no wealth, put it in my loins And plus, my groins stay poised And only count on yourself Damn, who would've found thanks, swing I'm slick And even though I'ma stick all of my shit, you better back off em, bitch Remember crack them broads blasting with Deuce Deuce isn't missing over some dick I'm still laughing on my mission [Chorus] You gotta be careful where you go You gotta be careful what you do You gotta be careful who you use You gotta be careful who you choose [Bizzy] See, in the
trenches with my henchmen Respecting the
blessings given on the
commison While my pops is all locked up in prison, I
miss him With no child hood tales, I
was a
daddy at twelve Hell, I
love my children all is well Oh yeah, sell a
key for payments See my baby's need it daily Lay Lay I
see you're shady, huh Niggas must be crazy I
love my lady but no way will she play me for pay, baby And i'm down for mine, give up my money, money Nigga, they can't fade me make it clear hustling year to year Why don't you lend in need cause niggas is out here struggling Holding back the
tears, but it ain't nothing Something, something, but enough to blow up the
functions One of my homies that I
buck with, oh [Chorus: repeat 2X] You gotta be careful where you go You gotta be careful what you do You gotta be careful who you use You gotta be careful who you choose [Bizzy] You know what I
tell her with hella attitude, do what you gotta do Go fuck who you wanna fuck Smoke with whoever you want to Wait a
minute when it might haunt you And while every nigga in jail found the
Lord Cause it's time to visit the
parole board I
stay strapped down, hold the
gat down, hit the
floor I'm coming up outta this motherfucker through the
door Niggas come when the
money's abundant But then start running when it ain't no fun And when the
war gets close, and niggas get gun-sick Telling me to think about my kids Big bitch, swear to God, they ain't punk You can turn a
ho into a
house wife Or fake niggas into real niggas Where everyone wanna be in the
limelight Or they wanna be the
niggas to kill on the
frontline Stickin to the
message, cause other motherfuckers have you thinkin like prison They ain't tryin to go to Heaven Might as well pull out your weapon and blast yourself I
had a
vision of a
little division I'm on a
mission traveling the
world Talk to all the
little children, the
adults is fake And don't listen, watch your back A
nigga had a
premonition [Chorus (repeat 'til fade)] You gotta be careful where you go You gotta be careful what you do You gotta be careful who you use You gotta be careful who you choose [Bizzy repeat 2X] I
don't wanna rock the
pump But I'ma do it if I
have to pop the
trunk And I'ma get 'em niggas thinkin they missed me what Nigga that thuggish ruggish fucked them up
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