| Little Layzie made the plan up And Wish said I wouldn’t bust
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| Til he was witness to my sickness, started pickin’em off
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| What? |
| When I was a baby, pops callin’me bitch, hurtin’my moms
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| Gimme the reason to stop your breathin'
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| And I will leave him eatin’lesions
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| I ain’t even drop the bomb
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| In the nineties i’m at Juvi,
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| til I escaped in Cleveland, sinnin’and shootin’Uzis
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| You won’t punk me, a stack don’t front me No crack, put it up and laugh
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| And get with the Bone Thugs mash
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| In the winter walkin', real weezy by myself
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| And dreams of hookin’with Eazy made me queasy
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| Maybe no food and bad health
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| You see, my forefathers left me no wealth, put it in my loins
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| And plus, my groins stay poised
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| And only count on yourself
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| Damn, who would’ve found thanks, swing I’m slick
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| And even though I’ma stick all of my shit, you better back off em, bitch
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| Remember crack them broads blastin’with Deuce
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| Deuce isn’t missin’over some dick
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| I’m still laughin’on my mission
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| You gotta be careful where you go You gotta be careful what you do You gotta be careful who you use
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| You gotta be careful who you choose
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| (Bizzy)
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| See, in the trenches with my henchmen
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| Respecting the blessings given on the commison
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| While my pops is all locked up in prison, I miss him
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| With no child hood tales, I was a daddy at twelve
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| Hell, I love my children all is well
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| Oh yeah, sell a key for payments
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| See my baby’s need it daily
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| Lay Lay I see you’re shady, huh
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| Niggas must be crazy
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| I love my lady but no way will she play me for pay, baby
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| And i’m down for mine, give up my money, money
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| Nigga, they can’t fade me make it clear hustlin’year to year
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| Why don’t you lend in need cause niggas is out here strugglin'
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| Holdin’back the tears, but it ain’t nothin'
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| Somethin', somethin', but enough to blow up the functions
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| One of my homies that I buck with, oh
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| (Chorus: repeat 2X)
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| You gotta be careful where you go You gotta be careful what you do You gotta be careful who you use
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| You gotta be careful who you choose
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| (Bizzy)
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| You know what I tell her with hella attitude, do what you gotta do Go fuck who you wanna fuck
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| Smoke with whoever you want to Wait a minute when it might haunt you
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| And while every nigga in jail found the Lord
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| Cause it’s time to visit the parole board
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| I stay strapped down, hold the gat down, hit the floor
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| I’m comin’up outta this motherfucker through the door
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| Niggas come when the money’s abundant
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| But then start runnin’when it ain’t no fun
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| And when the war gets close, and niggas get gun-sick
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| Tellin’me to think about my kids
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| Big bitch, swear to God, they ain’t punk
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| You can turn a ho into a house wife
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| Or fake niggas into real niggas
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| Where everyone wanna be in the limelight
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| Or they wanna be the niggas to kill on the frontline
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| Stickin to the message,
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| cause other motherfuckers have you thinkin like prison
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| They ain’t tryin to go to Heaven
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| Might as well pull out your weapon and blast yourself
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| I had a vision of a little division
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| I’m on a mission traveling the world
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| Talk to all the little children, the adults is fake
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| And don’t listen, watch your back
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| A nigga had a premonition
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| (Chorus) (repeat 'til fade)
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| You gotta be careful where you go You gotta be careful what you do You gotta be careful who you use
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| You gotta be careful who you choose
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| (Bizzy — repeat 2X)
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| I don’t wanna rock the pump
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| But I’ma do it if I have to pop the trunk
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| And I’ma get 'em niggas thinkin they missed me what
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| Nigga that thuggish ruggish fucked them up |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Be Careful, artist - Bizzy Bone. Album song The Gift, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп