Be Careful Lyrics - The Gift - Bizzy Bone

(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