Beware

Lyrics

I gave you fair warning, beware
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 I gave you fair warning, beware
 Yo, what you thought
 Pun's shit was weak? Now you can't sleep
 Gotta keep your eyes open wide and hide your face from the streets
 I'm like the beast with a warrant, far from a law man
 Gave you fair warnin', now you on the stairs fallin'
 I'm callin' out any rapper that I doubt, smack him in the mouth
 Throw him in the yoke, boom, then I knock him out
 No doubt, Freddie Foxxx files
 Twenty-shot auto Glock, blaow
 Benny Blanc Puerto Rock style
 With a twist of black, and I'm proud
 Twist your cap and I'm out
 Sleep with the fish-dips for yappin' too loud
 What's happenin' now?
 Niggas is hard as hell, but they Gargamels
 Pickin' on the smallest victim gives 'em heart to kill
 My squad is real and holds it down, the hardest regardless
 Besides of the largest
 We polish the floor with the rawest hardcore artists
 Flawless victory, ya niggas can't do shit to me
 Physically, lyrically, hypothetically, realistically
 I'm the epitome of catchin' wreck
 Catch you when you cash your cheque
 Smash you when you pass, then jack you for your fuckin' 'Lex
 Nothin' less than the best if the Squad did it
 Hard-headed niggas better beware and fear like God said it
 I gave you fair warning, beware
 I gave you fair warning, beware
 I gave you fair warning, beware
 I gave you fair warning, beware
 Ayo, I warned you, now all niggas could do is mourn you
 I'm born to kill and still thrilled to put it on you
 There's no regrets, remorse only results in loneliness
 Only the strong survive and strive through life as warriors
 All of us die, some of us kill, even massacre
 Who wanna try? Punisher will if you ask for it
 I'm hazardous for your health and Hell's your next stop
 For real, my shit's cocked, the world has just stopped
 I'm not the one you should be underestimatin'
 Come test your fate and I guarantee I'll be under investigation
 You can't handle the whole, I'll slam you on your skull
 Or we can go blow for blow like Evander and Bowe
 You never know
 However, though, I still hold the title
 When all my rivals have chance to dance with Mr. Homicidal
 Hand on the Bible, I swear to defend my crown
 I've been around since forever and never let it touch the ground
 Don't fuck around and catch a rude awakenin'
 My crew's basically waitin' patiently
 For you to move your patrons in
 Then we'll surround you, form Desert Storm and pound you
 Look around you, Terror Squad's everywhere like Soundview
 The Boogie Down do it like nobody, who are we?
 The foundation, you're facin' a whole army
 I gave you fair warning, beware
 I gave you fair warning, beware
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 What's up now, partner?
 Know I'm sayin'?
 Think this is just some rap shit?
 We do this shit for real
 Terror Squad, nigga
 Fuckin' shoot the place up
 Motherfuckers know the time
 This motherfuckin' rap game
 Joe Crack, Big Dog Punisher, Full-A-Clips crew
 What the fuck?
 What
 Beware, beware, beware, beware, beware
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:15
Key
5
Tempo
92 BPM

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