Watch Your Back (prod. DJ Premier)

歌詞

(Verse 1:) It goes late night pickin up, broke day, choppin up Still tryin to make that dough, when it's hot as fuck Niggas don't understand the pain'll blow you The money mold you, slow down dunn, lemme show you, Yo, u ever sold crack to your man mother On the back of the block and she coppin for the undercovers U ever tried to hide the pack from your little brother Under the mattresses where the ratchets is Now he's sellin crack and blastin kids U ever called your sister a bitch, based out on the strip Suckin dick to get a hit, jus a little chip Did your eyes ever cry black tears Cause niggas hate u, that u knew for years Did your right-hand man ever shit on u Did your moms house get raided and she did a bid for u U ever got shot up and put in critical, yo, U ever owed a coke man a hundred grams or two Do u kno the outcome or wut your dealin with Serious repercussions, consequences, Judge slams a hammer, a life sentence I'm a real nigga so this I must mention Watch your back (Verse 2:) Early in the mornin, time to make the donuts I see my fellows niggas, everybody wanna blow up Go get the 40 and the dutches, set it off Cause that's how we left off last night, of course It's a new day but the same ol' shit, werd The D's is out and they lookin to be served, The pain is hard to adjust to, nobody trust you So fuck it, get on your hustle Police wanna bust you, niggas wanna buck you People that use to love you, now they sayin fuck you Lord what have I done to deserve all this pain Pumpin nights in rain gettin off them thangs Taking all money, food stamps, pinky rings And wedding bands, goin strong hand to hand I look in the mirror and ask the man, he understands Watch your back (Verse 3:) Yo, watch your back, your next move might be your last Muthafuckers is rotten, they plottin on that ass You fucked up, showed that bitch all your cash U should'ntof did that, might push your wig back Kids get kidnapped, holes in your six pack Recognize what I'm sayin dunn, Half the hood is dead and the other half laying up, Heads up, eyes and ears open, Coke from head quarters, rest in peice, I'm zoning Shit is real on the front line Dodgin bullets, stiffing, the boss shitted, plus one time They wanna kill a nigga over a lil bread Fall back, call a scally get a lil head Cause if not, they up on that roof top, Plain clothes, nigga don't get knocked Remember the ten commandments, big pop Ain't gettin bagged, stay the fuck from police Watch your back