Ya.You better be careful where you go... (Keep it movin, keep it movin.Hella ya though. Theres always a time when you feel like and there were always be a time) Ahh, you'll never or you'll never grow... The army’s on way ... How does it feel that way, feel that way, the army’s on way
-Bizzy Bone-
You better be careful where you go, what am I supposed to do? What? Telling me ya'll feeling me/ Been livin’ up in a material world/ Ya'll killing me, ya'll killing me/ Really, really, act so silly, 'til he hit 'em in the middle of the kidneys, and he fall, all over a sin/ Letting it feel that way, feel that way/ Get yourself killed that way/ Victorious-ous-ous-ous/ And put him in cuffs, fucked him up, up, up, up/ And wake up, wake up, wake up by the caffeine and green and nicotine and a Yute Ferrari, aye/ Come around our way/ (Yeah) You always wanna party/ You gotta handle your business/ Can I get a witness?/ Mmm hmm/ What part of the game is this? If we were in the islands, I would fry your whole tribe, Sicilian style while out enough break wide/ As I come back with the vibe, and I throw up near side/ Grimy niggas, I can feel ya, I've been here the whole time
-Bizzy Bone-Chorus-
The army's on bay .../ Ahh, you'll never grow .../ The army's on way.../ Ahh, you'll never grow ...
-Bizzy Bone-
Where your friends ain't your friends, and your foes ain't your foes, where these niggas turning us bitches, and these bitches turn into hoes/ Where the women at?/ Baby I'mma getcha back, getcha back! Sit cha back, lick ya back, split ya back, picture that/ If you don't know my story that's-a more the reason to get the seasons/ I’m stressed, but I'm still breathing/ Cleveland, the city we come from, redrum/ And murda mo, I can feel some/ Dumb idiots, hideous, fiesty, insideous/ Some say I'm the prettiest thing/ No need me rapping? Fuck that!/ Wind up just like a muskrat/ Hut one! Hut two!/ And bust back!/ Cuz that's just how we do, in fact/ How do I feel me?/ Fuck that, touch, molest two, and what's that little lesion on me?/ Jesus, why did I do that?
-Bizzy Bone-Hook-
You better be careful where you go/ What am I supposed to do?/ You better be careful what you do/ What am I supposed to do?/ You better be careful who you use/ What am I supposed to do?/ You better be careful who you choose/ What am I supposed to do?
-Chorus-
-Bizzy Bone-
See, we can ride and fuck a cop, oh no, let's walk and fuck 'em all!/ We can pull out all our guns, or we can talk and help the cause/ Silent weapons, watch your step, step/ Squad hit your set yet?/ Ain't nobody snitching, but I see one of your niggas is itching/ Soon as pinched em, I connect, he gonna tell 'em/ I'm gonna tell you, you gon' get that ass wet, wet, wet/ We talking about non-profit organizations, travel with the Lord all over the nation/ Unmasked situ-, love and trust, have some patience/ Keep the faith, even if Satan is face to face then keep hittin. 'Member Joe, before value of gold broke, but I know/ Whatever you facing, keep on chasing, chasing/ Can't runaway, you gotta face 'em, erase 'em/ Get to the finish, get to the spinach, and keep blazing