Be Careful lyrics

Artist  : Bizzy Bone 
Song : Be Careful



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 (Bizzy)

Little Layzie made the plan up

And
Wish said I wouldn't bust

Til he was witness
to my sickness, started pickin' em off

What?
When I was a baby, pops callin' me bitch, hurtin'
my moms

Gimme the reason to stop your
breathin'

And I will leave him eatin'
lesions

I ain't even drop the bomb

In the
nineties i'm at Juvi,

til I escaped in
Cleveland, sinnin' and shootin' 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 walkin', real
weezy by myself

And dreams of hookin' 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 blastin'
with Deuce

Deuce isn't missin' over some
dick

I'm still laughin' 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
hustlin' year to year

Why don't you lend in
need cause niggas is out here
strugglin'

Holdin' back the tears, but it
ain't nothin'

Somethin', somethin', 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
comin' up outta this motherfucker through the
door

Niggas come when the money's
abundant

But then start runnin' when it ain't
no fun

And when the war gets close, and niggas
get gun-sick

Tellin' 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