(Bizzy) Little made 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, callin' me bitch, hurtin' my moms Gimme the reason to stop your And I will leave him eatin' I ain't drop the bomb In the i'm at Juvi, til I in Cleveland, sinnin' and shootin' Uzis You punk me, a stack don't front me No crack, put it up and And get with the Bone mash In the winter walkin', real weezy by And dreams of hookin' with Eazy made me Maybe no and bad health You see, my forefathers left me no wealth, put it in my And plus, my stay poised And only count on Damn, who found thanks, swing I'm slick And even though I'ma all of my shit, you better back off em, bitch crack them broads blastin' with Deuce Deuce isn't missin' over some I'm still laughin' on my
(Chorus) You gotta be careful you go You be careful what you do You be careful who you use You be careful who you choose
(Bizzy) See, in the trenches my henchmen Respecting the blessings given on the While my pops is all up in prison, I miss him With no hood tales, I was a daddy at twelve Hell, I love my all is well Oh yeah, sell a key for See my baby's it daily 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' year to Why don't you lend in cause niggas is out here strugglin' Holdin' the tears, but it ain't nothin' Somethin', somethin', but to blow up the functions One of my that I buck with, oh
(Chorus: 2X) You gotta be careful you go You gotta be careful you do You gotta be who you use You gotta be careful who you
(Bizzy) You know what I tell her hella attitude, do what you gotta do Go fuck who you fuck with whoever you want to Wait a minute when it might you And while every in jail found the Lord Cause it's time to the parole board I stay strapped down, hold the gat down, hit the I'm comin' up outta motherfucker through the door Niggas when the money's abundant But then runnin' when it ain't no fun And the war gets close, and niggas get gun-sick Tellin' me to think my kids Big bitch, swear to God, ain't punk You can turn a ho into a wife Or fake into real niggas Where wanna be in the limelight Or they wanna be the to kill on the frontline to the message, cause other motherfuckers have you thinkin prison They tryin to go to Heaven Might as well pull out weapon and blast yourself I had a vision of a little I'm on a mission the world Talk to all the little children, the adults is And don't listen, watch back A nigga had a
(Chorus) (repeat fade) You gotta be where you go You be careful what you do You be careful who you use You gotta be careful who you