You've Been Warned

[King Just] Heed the warning, get ready for this outburst, first things first Any one front is getting put in the herse On the voyage like Kirk, claiming new turf The expert for grabbing the mic, and going to work Like a nine to five, or better yet a job Never unemployed cuz I fuck with the mob It's hard, ya'll niggas can't hold me back Check my stats, I'll be outshining niggas on tracks Like that, speak Pulp Fiction, I speak facts Alotta niggas hit the front, crab niggas hit the back We attack from the dead side, it's from the secret room Started all of us, die, then try To reclame the name, but it's in vein Cuz you ain't running with the grain You should be ashamed, to your whole fam, my man You didn't understand the plan, til you had to scram We expand like coke in the pot, the six got it locked Ya'll niggas fuck around and get rocked, why not? Terrorist action, it's on... You've been warned [Chorus: King Just] You've been warned (we on a come back) You've been warned (we counter attack) You've been warned (only the strong shall survive Heed the warning and die) [King Just] Sabotage your entourage, here comes the mob Putting pieces back on the map, yeah we on the job Shit is hard, God, but I'm here to be living proof You couldn't hang with my style if ya neck was in a noose I get loose, and like the fucking movie I got "Juice" You entered the dragon like Bruce, too late for a truce The enemy is on the frontline, bottom line Walking dead, them signs read flatline Then deceased, and this is for my fam in the beast And all the Gods that bring to the east, we increase Like cell organisms that's spark izims Dangerous, Black Fist terrorism Worldwide, moving on the inside Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide You can try, but there's no way you'll escape Unless you reside in that 53rd state But wait, you think shit is deep, it gets deeper We can meet in hell, walking dead, I'm the gate keeper Grym reaper, ceremony preacher Heat seeker, battle, I'mma beat cha For sure, niggas don't want no more I don't give a fuck yo it's war [Chorus] [King Just] We hit the underground, railroad express, non stop All aboard, secret war, lock your door It ain't safe no more, but these rap acts think it is Man they shady in this biz Tryin' to put in a squeeze, have you beggin' on your knees But my crew be making cheese, so we won't, do that shit, nigga please You got to come better than that With your ohkeedoke, nonsense, nursery rap Bullcrap that you call a track that you put on wax The question I ask, where's your heart at? You should be slapped, for jumping both sides of the fence Present or past tense, I leave MC's bent Slumped over, walking dead is dead soldiers Strap a ride, and survive, when the secret war was over Watch the cobra, poisonous move, snooze you lose And you choose to be butt, like a whole pack of Kool Cigarettes, catch wreck, for my niggas and my niggarettes Put your money down and bet You know how I feel, kid I don't give a fuck Life or death, choose, nigga, what? [Chorus 2X]