Bizzy Bone: Be careful

[Bizzy]Little Layzie made the plan upAnd Wish said I wouldn't bustTil he was witness to my sickness, started pickin' em offWhat? When I was a baby, pops callin' me bitch, hurtin' my momsGimme the reason to stop your breathin'And I will leave him eatin' lesionsI ain't even drop the bombIn the nineties i'm at Juvi,til I escaped in Cleveland, sinnin' and shootin' UzisYou won't punk me, a stack don't front meNo crack, put it up and laughAnd get with the Bone Thugs mashIn the winter walkin', real weezy by myselfAnd dreams of hookin' with Eazy made me queasyMaybe no food and bad healthYou see, my forefathers left me no wealth, put it in my loinsAnd plus, my groins stay poisedAnd only count on yourselfDamn, who would've found thanks, swing I'm slickAnd even though I'ma stick all of my shit, you better back off em, bitchRemember crack them broads blastin' with DeuceDeuce isn't missin' over some dickI'm still laughin' on my mission[Chorus]You gotta be careful where you goYou gotta be careful what you doYou gotta be careful who you useYou gotta be careful who you choose[Bizzy]See, in the trenches with my henchmenRespecting the blessings given on the commisonWhile my pops is all locked up in prison, I miss himWith no child hood tales, I was a daddy at twelveHell, I love my children all is wellOh yeah, sell a key for paymentsSee my baby's need it dailyLay Lay I see you're shady, huhNiggas must be crazyI love my lady but no way will she play me for pay, babyAnd i'm down for mine, give up my money, moneyNigga, they can't fade me make it clear hustlin' year to yearWhy 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 functionsOne of my homies that I buck with, oh[Chorus: repeat 2X]You gotta be careful where you goYou gotta be careful what you doYou gotta be careful who you useYou gotta be careful who you choose[Bizzy]You know what I tell her with hella attitude, do what you gotta doGo fuck who you wanna fuckSmoke with whoever you want toWait a minute when it might haunt youAnd while every nigga in jail found the LordCause it's time to visit the parole boardI stay strapped down, hold the gat down, hit the floorI'm comin' up outta this motherfucker through the doorNiggas come when the money's abundantBut then start runnin' when it ain't no funAnd when the war gets close, and niggas get gun-sickTellin' me to think about my kidsBig bitch, swear to God, they ain't punkYou can turn a ho into a house wifeOr fake niggas into real niggasWhere everyone wanna be in the limelightOr they wanna be the niggas to kill on the frontlineStickin to the message,cause other motherfuckers have you thinkin like prisonThey ain't tryin to go to HeavenMight as well pull out your weapon and blast yourselfI had a vision of a little divisionI'm on a mission traveling the worldTalk to all the little children, the adults is fakeAnd don't listen, watch your backA nigga had a premonition[Chorus (repeat 'til fade)]You gotta be careful where you goYou gotta be careful what you doYou gotta be careful who you useYou gotta be careful who you choose[Bizzy - repeat 2X]I don't wanna rock the pumpBut I'ma do it if I have to pop the trunkAnd I'ma get 'em niggas thinkin they missed me whatNigga that thuggish ruggish fucked them up