(Bizzy) Little Layzie the plan up And said I wouldn't bust Til he was witness to my sickness, started em off What? When I was a baby, pops callin' me bitch, my moms Gimme the reason to your breathin' And I will leave him eatin' I even drop the bomb In the i'm at Juvi, til I escaped in Cleveland, and shootin' Uzis You won't punk me, a don't front me No crack, put it up and And get with the Bone mash In the winter walkin', real by myself And dreams of hookin' Eazy made me queasy Maybe no food and bad You see, my forefathers me no wealth, put it in my loins And plus, my stay poised And count on yourself Damn, who would've found thanks, I'm slick And even though I'ma stick all of my shit, you better off em, bitch Remember them broads blastin' with Deuce Deuce missin' over some dick I'm laughin' on my mission
(Chorus) You gotta be careful you go You gotta be what you do You be careful who you use You gotta be who you choose
(Bizzy) See, in the trenches my henchmen Respecting the given on the commison While my pops is all up in prison, I miss him With no hood tales, I was a daddy at twelve Hell, I my children all is well Oh yeah, a key for payments See my baby's need it Lay Lay I see shady, huh Niggas be crazy I my lady but no way will she play me for pay, baby And i'm down for mine, give up my money, Nigga, they can't fade me make it clear hustlin' to year Why don't you lend in need cause niggas is out strugglin' Holdin' back the tears, but it ain't Somethin', somethin', but enough to blow up the One of my homies I buck with, oh
(Chorus: 2X) You be careful where you go You gotta be what you do You be careful who you use You gotta be who you choose
(Bizzy) You know what I tell her with attitude, do what you gotta do Go fuck who you wanna Smoke with whoever you to Wait a minute when it haunt you And while nigga in jail found the Lord it's time to visit the parole board I stay down, hold the gat down, hit the floor I'm comin' up outta this through the door Niggas come when the money's But then start runnin' it ain't no fun And when the war gets close, and niggas get Tellin' me to think my kids Big bitch, swear to God, ain't punk You can a ho into a house wife Or niggas into real niggas everyone wanna be in the limelight Or wanna be the niggas to kill on the frontline to the message, cause other motherfuckers have you thinkin like They ain't to go to Heaven as well pull out your weapon and blast yourself I had a vision of a division I'm on a traveling the world to all the little children, the adults is fake And don't listen, watch back A had a premonition
(Chorus) (repeat fade) You be careful where you go You gotta be careful you do You gotta be who you use You be careful who you choose