Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Final Warning, artist - DJ Khaled. Album song We Global, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
Final Warning |
Yeah it’s the DJ Khaled Khaled Khaled |
I do this for the projects! |
I got the mothafuckin gutta on this track |
I got the projects on this one! |
You have no idea why you started |
But guess this is your final warning |
And boy we don’t care who you calling |
Nothing can save you know |
Shotta youts will run up in your apartment |
So you betta mind where you walking |
God damn man can to your target |
Nothin can save you know |
See you dun push the wrong button |
And Cross the wrong line |
Stepped on the wrong shoe |
Muthafucka it was mine |
Time and time they get me out the tandem |
Me are da true |
I traded mine in |
For caveman king |
You don’t wanna fuck with the Southside Gotcha boys |
Ya’ll ain’t know trill ass niggas |
Ya’ll some boxy boys |
And pull shots on boys |
Scattered like a roach |
And put that on the fifth |
I’m the nigga you don’t wanna approach |
I was raised in the heart of the jungle |
The belly of the beast |
And this lick here sweet |
I’m so flawed |
You can put me on the front line |
Ass back nicks |
I don’t represent the gun shy |
Thing about the Street life |
Homie I live |
Wear my heart on my sleeve |
And niggas gotta fear life |
From the bottom to the top |
East to the west |
All I gotta say is Khaled |
Nigga we the Best |
You have no idea why you started |
But guess this is your final warning |
And boy we don’t care who you calling |
Nothing can save you know |
Khaled go let me see em |
Hand me the fucking clever |
Cause I got a fucking fever |
For all the Evel Knievel people |
Who try to stunt |
Call me Danny Glover |
I’m lethal this ain’t no sequel |
Shoot you people while you sleeping |
The grim reaper is out to lunch |
Put holes in you mouth so you can’t be found |
And Khaled got my back |
He gon shoot a hundred rounds |
Bdddddddddddddah |
So say hello to death |
If you ever in my town |
I came from the eggs of a goddess |
And the balls of a gigolo |
All I had was 2 ounces |
An old chevy and figuro |
Blood shed apart my feet |
And bad vibes got a nigga rocking voodoo deep |
Lord forgive me I know not a better way |
And pop has tried to stick me |
Damn I need some better ye |
Ring the Alarm |
Tell em people come come |
Look at what the fuck the Briscgun YEAH! |
It’s the Final Warning! |
Khaled these niggas talkin |
I’m an orphin |
And leave a hole in his head |
Like a dolphin |
Fuck a hole in one |
Ain’t golfin' |
I’mma put his whole unit in a coffin |
Cause any nigga fuck wit my pocket |
I’mma open his ass off |
Like suicide doors |
Any badass niggas |
Y’all scared of that lake |
I’mma tell you once don’t be scared of the dre |
You have no idea why you started |
But guess this is your final warning |
And boy we don’t care who your callin |
Nothing can save you know |
I’m usually cool |
But know I gotta bet back |
I tried telling ya |
Ain’t wit’cha death threats |
I let my nigga know |
Tell em go hammer that |
And it ain’t gon take all day |
We know where you live at |
Ill bet ya hide from ya neighbors |
Keep em mad shawty |
That’s how we kill em babies |
Holla Khaled |
And tell him I’m on the way now |
I just had to hit a lick in the A-Town |
Look at me it’s shawty |
So bossy |
And I don’t feel like that |
Can’t stop me now |
Ya See what’s Haapning |
Big shit dun popped off |
I’m the best nigga |
You can ask Khaled |
You can ask Khaled |
You can ask Khaled |
I’m the best nigga |
You have no idea why you started |
But guess this is your final warning |
And boy we don’t care who your callin |
Nothing can save you know |
Shotta youts will run up in your apartment |
So you betta mind where you walkin |
God damn man can do your target |
Nothin can save you know |