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JT The Bigga Figga - "Beware Of Those"
Lyrics to Beware Of Those : (feat. Celly Cel, E-40) [E-40] Hey, JT, you know what playboy, its like this duke The niggas from your town right, they aint You know its gone be some motherfuckers Thats gone hate tha shit out of you ass, you dig [JT The Bigga Figga] Yeah, thats right [E-40] I mean they gone hate the shit out your ass Then its gone be some niggas thats gone love the shit out of your ass You dig I mean, you know, playa haters come in all shapes and sizes [JT The Bigga Figga] All shapes and sizes [E-40] But then again, its some good motherfuckers thats got your back [JT The Bigga Figga] Thats right, thats real though [E-40] You dig, and the real motherfuckers they there for ya [JT The Bigga Figga] Huh uh, One Love [E-40] We gone sprinkle em on this other thang [Celly Cel] Beware of those faulty ass mark ass niggas snakin in tha grass Tryin to take your cash cause you bubbled up to fast, the last Nigga that tried to go against the grain, I made him feel me, mane Cocked the glock, put on in the chamber then I aimed For his dome and split him like a Garcia Vega down the middle, jumped in my car, see ya Itchy trigger finger dumpin on them dont-knows Janky ass motherfuckers, mane, beware of those [JT The Bigga Figga] We drop bombs wit stocks and bonds and make it rappable Financial status increasing cause everyday its capital But more than likely, they sure aint real because they plastic No money in they pockets but G-notes worth of assets I reach out then drop check watch and get my proppers We kicks it wit killers who hate cops and pack they choppers So when you see me it aint nou need for perpetratin Stay the fuck up out my face because I know you playa hatin me [E-40] Yeah, I still be my young Frisco city comrade Makin these niggas midnabb. Postin up in tha lidnabb Pilin up that cidnash Champagne wishes, pussy fallin up out the pockets Thick ass ... surrounded by docters, chocolate ... The niggas that you be thinkin thats always out to getcha Aint always tryin out to getcha Sometimes them real niggas that be witcha thats out to getcha Thats why me keeps my tossed pistolas on the side of me waist-a Just in case these cape crusaders wanna erase me [E-40] Hey, like I was saying look he, JT Yuo from Frisco, we from the V right We from the labb, we networking, this is what we do And if you aint got tha recipe Dont be mad if they aint checkin for ya [JT The Bigga Figga] Thats real! [Celly Cell] I see you sittin on them thangs and bending the block You better be sittin on a glock or youll be riding stock The jackers see them niggas clown, just like I see them niggas But dont be slippin when you see me, I might be them niggas With the choppers yellin get out the car nigga Hit the gas and watch me blast you aint gone get to far nigga Dont trust nobody cause your closest friends will turn to foes Its double agence in this game, I know you feel me though [E-40] You wanna take your potnas win, from me tell my why Man yall was potnas tryin together nigga knee-high Hows the fuck you just gone transport my ... wear Over some he say she say shit man dude you out there [JT The Bigga Figga] Approaching my status feeling flavor never saving hoes Breakin doors try to trickin some niggas in candy painted vogues Marinatin wit my boys from the V We gets our paper stacks our chips and than we strike on zs We wraps our kis tight to keeps our Gs right Gotta get that money so we can be upon the next flight Not a dab but a smidgen play my game on precision We dropped the bomb thatll make things come Then they fly like some pigeons Its goin down, but aint no need for extra talkin How many straps up in the house, you best to get to walkin Cause in the 95 these niggas go for broke Get up off that kamikaze in you face and end of smoke Beware of those [E-40] Hey, this is my philosophy right here I feel its enough cornbread out here for everbody You know what Im saying, I mean just think about it Im mean we, its a gang of motherfuckers out there And we tryin to change this shit, this the new dope game We gone all get up in this rap shit And get our coins ridnow as we speak, get them tokens you dig' [JT The Bigga Figga] Tokens, yeah [E-40] You know, we networking like I say Cel, whats happening wit you playboy we, you dig You laid that serious shit down And you came from the heart We all came from the heart and this is what we did And you know, fuck it you know we Im in this motherfucker and you know how I do Im off some motherfuckin shit Urkin jerk wit some motherfuckin snapple This 40-water, you know, like that This is what we do [ Beware Of Those Lyrics ]
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