Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Be Warned, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Celcius, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Be Warned |
| Anybody wanna go to war with a nigga like Tech Neezle? |
| We killing them evil people |
| Anybody thinking evil is feasible need to go |
| Everybody that’s banned for, I’m a killer with a chainsaw |
| I’ma damage and mangle, the devilish death by an angel |
| Change y’all, fuck a nigga, buck a nigga |
| When he wanna get a piece of a native Amerikilla |
| Fo' realer gorilla like me, a mothafucka might see or might not see |
| That I’m 'bout me broccoli, you can lock me |
| In a cell wit a Nazi whiter than oxy and he wouldn’t wanna box me |
| When I’m finished, the mind is diminished |
| They coming out blacker than a shocked Lee (number nine) |
| What? |
| Complete the heat, release the beast for me, defeat |
| Irregular, secular, right next to ya |
| Watching the beat have sex wit ya, Midwesterner |
| Shakin' hella hands and kissin' babies |
| Spittin' that shit that’ll make ‘em all go crazy, in a war zone |
| If you repeat the words, «Be Warned» three times |
| All your fear and stress will no longer exist |
| DenraW eB, denraW eB, denraW eB |
| Weak mothafuckas, this is lyrical WARFARE! |
| «Everybody wit the Tech N9ne betta bust back like a muthfucka» (OH YEAH!) |
| Anybody wanna diss Tecca N9na you know that you mothafuckaz goin' (NO WHERE!) |
| Eleven eight seventy (O-N-E BOMB!) |
| These punk mothafuckaz betta (BE WARNED!) |
| I write the scripture to flip ya, no course to got you |
| When I ripped’cha, lyrics bit’cha like Nosferatu |
| When I lit’cha, when I spit’cha, right before I shot you |
| Wa alaikum assalam wa rahmatullahi wa barakatuh |
| Feelin' my heart hates my brain (brain brain) |
| Cause my brain makes me do things that causes my heart pain (Who's to blame?) |
| Never will the N9na name any names (names names) |
| But uh, motherfuckers wantin' N9na to sell his soul for the price of fame |
| Fuck that with a big dick! |
| Never will I get wit a motherfucker tryin' to get the millimeter twisted! |
| Bow to me! |
| Six six triple eight forty six ninety nine three! |
| will beware |
| On top of the world, it’s mine! |
| Look ma I made it! |
| Satan delayed it, but a higher power okay’ed it! |
| So I sprayed it! |
| Nigga nigga |
| WARFARE! |
| «Everybody wit the Tech N9ne betta bust back like a muthfucka (OH YEAH!) |
| Anybody wanna diss Tecca N9na you know you mothafuckaz goin' (NO WHERE!) |
| Eleven eight seventy (O-N-E born!) |
| These punk mothafuckaz betta (BE WARNED!) |