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C-murder

Genres: Hip-Hop

Betta Watch Me Lyrics - C-murder

Wake up, wake up, wake up 

Man I hit the set, and them bays be gettin' ghost 

Huh, they spookin' 

It's cool, fuck the day dog 

Check this out 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

 

See my pockets on E-fall, I'm really tweekin' 

I can't be sittin' up here hurtin' all weekend 

I keep on fallin' off, at the worse times 

And if I slip, it ain't my fault I'm gone reverse mine 

 

My pain, I'm gone merge mines, 'cause I'm sick wit it 

Now where them balla's at, I'm lookin' for the big ticket 

10 minutes from losin' it, 1 day from lock up 

The way I'm livin' sooner or later I'm gone be boxed up 

 

Nobody trustin' me, they know I'm comin' 

I hit the block and I swear, I see them cowards runnin' 

Puttin' they stash up, even out they windows 

Now why they trippin', I'm the exact opposite of five O 

 

It's called survival of the fittest 

I can't help it, cause I'm wit and you ain't wit 

I come to get it, yeah I did it, I did that 

I can't take that back, so beat yo feet black 

 

Oh, y'all gone remember me, 'cause me ain't no joke 

Me do what me does, 'cause ain't no being broke 

I was raised in this, I ain't ask for this 

I tried changin' my life and now it's back to this 

 

Somebody pray for me, the Lord is testin' me 

But them people they gone, have problems arrestin' me 

Now my lungs hurtin', need that black vest 

Man, I feel like jackin' one of these rappers 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

 

We'll score a team with the felon's 

Where y'all did the misdameanors 

Niggas my age was pushin' beamers 

Niggas that sprayed was usin' Nina's 

 

A.K's and S.K, ya chest cave 

Ya neck shaved and ya waves turned to still water 

Bullet on fire, wreck some money still daughters 

Kill fathers, pop a seed in ya momma 

 

This routine, you pussies start ya new thing 

I'm from the city where everything crooked 

When the right kind of money 

Make the judge overlook it 

 

And I'm skrewed up, I ain't talkin' Swisha House 

For I learned to tie my shoes up, I was burnin' dudes up 

My ward verse yo ward, put them 22's up 

These 26's make ya, put them 22's up 

 

This mac 9, it mean I ain't givin' you 

But bullets in that shinny new truck 

What ya know about fightin' for 5 days? 

Hangin' niggas upside down, comin' at ya sideways 

A crooked H is goin' 67 5 and I add them 3 quarters 

For the ride plus I'm high 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

 

I got this world in the tip of my pistol, shining like crystal on my waist 

Shadow ducking the barell, reflecting off in his face 

He's below his lace, so my tape's no longer lead 

Stomp in the expedition, my mission was made to speed 

 

Blazing up the weed, tried my tint's and armored lint 

Checking up on my schedule, for all the Benz I spent 

Get the hustling broad, put the one out of socket 

Having enough to catch life, in all four of my pockets 

 

You understand, and click your hand late 

It's time to cope for what you never ate 

Guts and nuts on the dinner plate 

Love is hate, kissing ass by wetting vocals 

Hustling on the streets, when it's hotter than Akapolko 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

 

You betta watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 

'Cause I'm hurtin', I gotta get me 

Now where the goods at Playboy give me that 

And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean back 

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Copyright: Songs Of Koch

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