| Some people need to watch what they say
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| Watch what you’re saying
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| Someone’s gonna hear exactly what you said
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| Soon you’ll be paying in the dead of night
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| They’ll be nowhere to run while you were laying
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| Laying for the doom that’s coming to a head, no kind of praying
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| Is gonna save us from the past that will surely come
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| Warning, rappers be like boring they’re sleeping
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| It’s deep man, so peep in closely when I’m speaking
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| Weaklings, it’s obvious you can’t like up to
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| Your petty pointless words, yet and still you love to
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| Run off your jibs, now there come a time for judgment
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| Punishment, what if we take away your ornaments
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| And strip you down to the raw deal then I’d reveal the evidence
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| 'Cause you don’t really represent
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| Watch what you’re saying
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| Someone’s gonna hear exactly what you said
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| Soon you’ll be paying in the dead of night
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| They’ll be nowhere to run while you were laying
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| Laying for the doom that’s coming to a head, no kind of praying
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| Is gonna save us from the past that will surely come
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| Listen here, I’m getting tired of you shooting lip
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| You better tighten up or you will really slip up
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| And say something that you mean to do
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| Turn around and it’ll be on you
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| To save yourself from your call and blunder
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| And bury your like the world it’s under
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| And like a fool you’ll sit and wonder
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| What, who do you wanna know? |
| Wish no water
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| No magic spell can save you from your self made hell
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| You’ve made your bed and you know darn well
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| You got a lay it in the and there’s no magic potion
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| To save you from the wheels you’ve set in motion
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| The stone is cut, the die is cast, what were you thinking?
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| Watch what you’re saying
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| Someone’s gonna hear exactly what you said
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| Soon you’ll be paying in the dead of night
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| They’ll be nowhere to run while you were laying
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| Laying for the doom that’s coming to a head, no kind of praying
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| Is gonna save us from the past that will surely come
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| I can’t understand it, they should ban it, can it?
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| Too much weak talk and not enough real hip-hop
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| I sense a purpose is filling me to display credibility
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| And show responsibility, willingly
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| I’ll take on any Johnny Dangerous
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| Pull his file, for he knows, he cannot hang with this
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| The illest king, I smack the jokers
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| No hocus pocus, a real MC when I kick vocals
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| Watch what you’re saying
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| Someone’s gonna hear exactly what you said
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| Soon you’ll be paying in the dead of night
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| They’ll be nowhere to run while you were laying
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| Laying for the doom that’s coming to a head, no kind of praying
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| Is gonna save us from the past that will surely come |