(Bizzy) Little Layzie made the up And said I wouldn't bust Til he was to my sickness, started pickin' em off What? When I was a baby, pops callin' me bitch, my moms Gimme the reason to stop your And I leave him eatin' lesions I even 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 Thugs In the winter walkin', weezy by myself And of hookin' with Eazy made me queasy no food and bad health You see, my forefathers me no wealth, put it in my loins And plus, my groins stay And count on yourself Damn, who would've found thanks, I'm slick And even though I'ma all of my shit, you better back off em, bitch Remember crack them blastin' with Deuce Deuce isn't missin' some dick I'm still on my mission
(Chorus) You be careful where you go You gotta be what you do You gotta be who you use You gotta be who you choose
(Bizzy) See, in the with my henchmen Respecting the given on the commison While my is all locked up in prison, I miss him With no child hood tales, I was a at twelve Hell, I love my all is well Oh yeah, sell a key for See my baby's need it Lay Lay I see shady, huh Niggas must be I my lady but no way will she play me for pay, baby And i'm down for mine, up my money, money Nigga, they fade me make it clear hustlin' year to year Why don't you lend in need niggas is out here strugglin' back the tears, but it ain't nothin' Somethin', somethin', but to blow up the functions One of my homies that I with, oh
(Chorus: 2X) You gotta be careful you go You gotta be what you do You be careful who you use You be careful who you choose
(Bizzy) You know I tell her with hella attitude, do what you gotta do Go fuck who you wanna Smoke with you want to Wait a when it might haunt you And while every in jail found the Lord it's time to visit the parole board I strapped down, hold the gat down, hit the floor I'm up outta this motherfucker through the door Niggas come when the abundant But start runnin' when it ain't no fun And when the war gets close, and niggas get Tellin' me to think about my Big bitch, to God, they ain't punk You can turn a ho into a wife Or fake niggas into real everyone wanna be in the limelight Or wanna be the niggas to kill on the frontline to the message, cause other have you thinkin like prison ain't tryin to go to Heaven Might as 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, your back A nigga had a
(Chorus) (repeat fade) You be careful where you go You gotta be what you do You gotta be who you use You be careful who you choose