Song | Watch Ya Step |
Artist | Scarface |
Album | The Last Of A Dying Breed |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Catalon, Johnson, Jordan | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... you better watch ya step...[Verse 1] | |
And ya don't stop, so | |
I guess it's on once again | |
The Natural | |
Born Killaz in a zone again | |
I'm different type of special men not known to man | |
I refuse to loose, | |
I was born to win | |
A street nigga, the stand up type, never to fall | |
I've been programmed to run in and get it, take it all | |
Sit back and capitalize off mistakes you made | |
Beat yo ass into submission, and make you pay | |
I got battlescars from fuckin with this, | |
I gotta have it | |
What's my reason for quotin this shit? | |
I gotta have it | |
Like the Roy | |
Jones - you see this money get me hungry like a wolf | |
And when a nigga hungry | |
I'm a wolf | |
That's when | |
I start my rage, and attack from the neck up | |
Catch you being careless, make these hoes respect us | |
Survival here, that's the name of the game | |
It's the jungle in this bitch and ain't a damn thing changed | |
Watch ya step[Hook] | |
Let's get it on y'all, to the beat y'all | |
Fuck a bitch y'all, | |
I'm from the streets dawg | |
So what it is huh? | |
What it look like? | |
I'm a G fool, you the bitch type | |
You got yo strap dawg, | |
I got a strap too | |
I'm from the | |
Southside, we act a damn fool | |
You ain't the real hoe, youse a real hoe | |
I keeps it real hoe, for real though[Verse 2] | |
Listen close to the story | |
I'm about to tell | |
Niggaz is sellin they soul for an ounce of yell' | |
And a few leave, but this is a house of jail | |
Twenty-five year bids, without the bail | |
I know some niggaz in the tank, stuck, lost and thowed | |
Still boss turnin ya status from false to hope | |
Only a few niggaz stand up strong and don't whine | |
When the time get passed around huh? | |
I'm tellin you dawg, that even if you gettin released | |
How the fuck is you gon' live on these streets? | |
You got that jacket on ya back | |
You a rat and you done spilled ya guts | |
You a bitch and now you live to fuck | |
And you a nigga | |
I ain't even gotsta feel to touch | |
I got some niggaz on the inside to stick and seal you up | |
It's all good for you out here, gettin yo mail | |
But the minute you get popped you gonna snitch in jail | |
Watch ya step[Hook][Verse 3] | |
They say that music is a therapy to ease the mind | |
But see therapy to me, is to squeeze a nine | |
Right between ya eyes, while | |
I squeeze ya throat | |
Chuck you off the side of my boat and watch you float | |
The animal they sent here to seal ya fate | |
Tie ya hands behind ya back and feel ya face | |
Ain't no hope for ya partner | |
Joe, he broke the rules | |
In the jungle if ya weak, we gotta smoke ya fool | |
Ain't no love for motherfuckers who done crossed the line | |
Cocked dice don't pay nigga, now roll ya five | |
You wanna play the gun game with me, then pull ya shit | |
I know you'd love to try to punk me if you could ya bitch | |
But I'm a diehard nigga, | |
I was sworn to silenceand if | |
I got to go, then | |
I (?)So fuck you, and them niggaz that you run with fool | |
I'll do the same shit to them, that | |
I did to you | |
Watch ya step[Hook] |
zuo ci : Catalon, Johnson, Jordan | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... you better watch ya step... Verse 1 | |
And ya don' t stop, so | |
I guess it' s on once again | |
The Natural | |
Born Killaz in a zone again | |
I' m different type of special men not known to man | |
I refuse to loose, | |
I was born to win | |
A street nigga, the stand up type, never to fall | |
I' ve been programmed to run in and get it, take it all | |
Sit back and capitalize off mistakes you made | |
Beat yo ass into submission, and make you pay | |
I got battlescars from fuckin with this, | |
I gotta have it | |
What' s my reason for quotin this shit? | |
I gotta have it | |
Like the Roy | |
Jones you see this money get me hungry like a wolf | |
And when a nigga hungry | |
I' m a wolf | |
That' s when | |
I start my rage, and attack from the neck up | |
Catch you being careless, make these hoes respect us | |
Survival here, that' s the name of the game | |
It' s the jungle in this bitch and ain' t a damn thing changed | |
Watch ya step Hook | |
Let' s get it on y' all, to the beat y' all | |
Fuck a bitch y' all, | |
I' m from the streets dawg | |
So what it is huh? | |
What it look like? | |
I' m a G fool, you the bitch type | |
You got yo strap dawg, | |
I got a strap too | |
I' m from the | |
Southside, we act a damn fool | |
You ain' t the real hoe, youse a real hoe | |
I keeps it real hoe, for real though Verse 2 | |
Listen close to the story | |
I' m about to tell | |
Niggaz is sellin they soul for an ounce of yell' | |
And a few leave, but this is a house of jail | |
Twentyfive year bids, without the bail | |
I know some niggaz in the tank, stuck, lost and thowed | |
Still boss turnin ya status from false to hope | |
Only a few niggaz stand up strong and don' t whine | |
When the time get passed around huh? | |
I' m tellin you dawg, that even if you gettin released | |
How the fuck is you gon' live on these streets? | |
You got that jacket on ya back | |
You a rat and you done spilled ya guts | |
You a bitch and now you live to fuck | |
And you a nigga | |
I ain' t even gotsta feel to touch | |
I got some niggaz on the inside to stick and seal you up | |
It' s all good for you out here, gettin yo mail | |
But the minute you get popped you gonna snitch in jail | |
Watch ya step Hook Verse 3 | |
They say that music is a therapy to ease the mind | |
But see therapy to me, is to squeeze a nine | |
Right between ya eyes, while | |
I squeeze ya throat | |
Chuck you off the side of my boat and watch you float | |
The animal they sent here to seal ya fate | |
Tie ya hands behind ya back and feel ya face | |
Ain' t no hope for ya partner | |
Joe, he broke the rules | |
In the jungle if ya weak, we gotta smoke ya fool | |
Ain' t no love for motherfuckers who done crossed the line | |
Cocked dice don' t pay nigga, now roll ya five | |
You wanna play the gun game with me, then pull ya shit | |
I know you' d love to try to punk me if you could ya bitch | |
But I' m a diehard nigga, | |
I was sworn to silenceand if | |
I got to go, then | |
I ? So fuck you, and them niggaz that you run with fool | |
I' ll do the same shit to them, that | |
I did to you | |
Watch ya step Hook |
zuò cí : Catalon, Johnson, Jordan | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... watch ya step... | |
Watch ya step... you better watch ya step... Verse 1 | |
And ya don' t stop, so | |
I guess it' s on once again | |
The Natural | |
Born Killaz in a zone again | |
I' m different type of special men not known to man | |
I refuse to loose, | |
I was born to win | |
A street nigga, the stand up type, never to fall | |
I' ve been programmed to run in and get it, take it all | |
Sit back and capitalize off mistakes you made | |
Beat yo ass into submission, and make you pay | |
I got battlescars from fuckin with this, | |
I gotta have it | |
What' s my reason for quotin this shit? | |
I gotta have it | |
Like the Roy | |
Jones you see this money get me hungry like a wolf | |
And when a nigga hungry | |
I' m a wolf | |
That' s when | |
I start my rage, and attack from the neck up | |
Catch you being careless, make these hoes respect us | |
Survival here, that' s the name of the game | |
It' s the jungle in this bitch and ain' t a damn thing changed | |
Watch ya step Hook | |
Let' s get it on y' all, to the beat y' all | |
Fuck a bitch y' all, | |
I' m from the streets dawg | |
So what it is huh? | |
What it look like? | |
I' m a G fool, you the bitch type | |
You got yo strap dawg, | |
I got a strap too | |
I' m from the | |
Southside, we act a damn fool | |
You ain' t the real hoe, youse a real hoe | |
I keeps it real hoe, for real though Verse 2 | |
Listen close to the story | |
I' m about to tell | |
Niggaz is sellin they soul for an ounce of yell' | |
And a few leave, but this is a house of jail | |
Twentyfive year bids, without the bail | |
I know some niggaz in the tank, stuck, lost and thowed | |
Still boss turnin ya status from false to hope | |
Only a few niggaz stand up strong and don' t whine | |
When the time get passed around huh? | |
I' m tellin you dawg, that even if you gettin released | |
How the fuck is you gon' live on these streets? | |
You got that jacket on ya back | |
You a rat and you done spilled ya guts | |
You a bitch and now you live to fuck | |
And you a nigga | |
I ain' t even gotsta feel to touch | |
I got some niggaz on the inside to stick and seal you up | |
It' s all good for you out here, gettin yo mail | |
But the minute you get popped you gonna snitch in jail | |
Watch ya step Hook Verse 3 | |
They say that music is a therapy to ease the mind | |
But see therapy to me, is to squeeze a nine | |
Right between ya eyes, while | |
I squeeze ya throat | |
Chuck you off the side of my boat and watch you float | |
The animal they sent here to seal ya fate | |
Tie ya hands behind ya back and feel ya face | |
Ain' t no hope for ya partner | |
Joe, he broke the rules | |
In the jungle if ya weak, we gotta smoke ya fool | |
Ain' t no love for motherfuckers who done crossed the line | |
Cocked dice don' t pay nigga, now roll ya five | |
You wanna play the gun game with me, then pull ya shit | |
I know you' d love to try to punk me if you could ya bitch | |
But I' m a diehard nigga, | |
I was sworn to silenceand if | |
I got to go, then | |
I ? So fuck you, and them niggaz that you run with fool | |
I' ll do the same shit to them, that | |
I did to you | |
Watch ya step Hook |