Be Careful Pt. 2 Songtext

-Bizzy Bone-[Big B]-Intro-
You better be careful what you be [Be careful, ooh]/ You better be careful where you go [Ooh]/ Be careful what you do [Careful what you do], **** it/ You better be careful what you see [Be careful, what you see]
-Bizzy Bone-[Big B]-Chorus-
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Keep my nine millimeter c'mon, artillery got youryou gone, they know thats how./ And keep my nine millimeter c'mon, artillery got youryou gone, they know thats how.[You better be careful/ You better be careful where you go/ You better be careful what you do/ You better be careful what you see][No]
-Bizzy Bone-
And none of that mimi rappin, I already got self motivation/ Thug devotion, and dedication through every radio station/ They know me all up at the crossroads/ Pump me, can't nobody stop me and when we bringin the message, load up the crossbow/ I see these niggas like the [?] just another lost soul/ Respect the boss though, [Bitch] don't need an encore?/ Been elevatin my fist/ Smoke comin all up under my wrist/ I know that you know I would **** you up, cause deez is nuts/ I ain't got no love for the bitch, they prolly cross me just to ****/ If I can get my struggle on, than nigga you could get your hustle on/ What, did I stu-stu-studder? You makin jokes, but you broke tough/ Money money, either with or without you mother****er/ All day, yall know, hey/ If not my resume, see, and I changed the world/ If not we rearranged Hip-Hop, nigga/ Neva neva neva eva forget if it's all about Bone Thug Mo Thug, Seven Seven, thats my shit/ Nigga lets get it, Little B hit it/ You know me, biotch biotch
-Chorus-
-Prince Rasu-
Be careful as ****, baby, take precaution fo' sho'/ They say that nigga Gotti quiet , better fire off a Calico/ Bastard, I'm a animal/ My guradians was avenues/ My Lord be my shepherd, but my swarms for collatoral/ Who can I trust? Where can I turn? When will it all end? I'm suited up in Timberland boots, Regime marchin' God damnit I'm a grown man, its time to take my own stand/ Fuck the federations, my heart is racin' like grown mens/ Pumpin the anger built up from years of stress, killers and haters surround me daily, no fears of death/ I hear the breaths of angels and demons fightin' over my soul/ Lord, just give me the path through this bloodbath and it's on, Lord/ Roll all haters, out my zone when it's goin' down/ Ride with the 7th Sign/ Violate, we gone clown/ Four pounds be safe in the streets of the showdown/ Love to Gambino, you the chief, dog/ This is your town
-Bizzy Bone-[Big B]-Outro-
Nine millimeter, c'mon/ Artillery, your gone [Your so crazy]/ Nine millimeter, c'mon

Bizzy Bone Be Careful Pt. 2 songtext