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[Phonte] (Rapper Big Pooh) Yeah, yeah, check it out now You're now tuned to the sounds of Phonte, Big Pooh and 9th Wonder (Little Brother) It's Little Brother, (ain't no other) put it down like no other And I know it's a lot of madness out there, a lot of snakes A lot of fake ass niggas, claiming they doing this and doing that Just watch what you do, aight? [Rapper Big Pooh] I don't know about you but this nigga here watching me chase Cause at the end of the day, I don't need no case Bitches had grimy niggas runnin up in your place Cause they ain't mention to you past mistakes, and it's fucked up You lucked up with this chick toting more bags Than the trash man on a Monday morning I dips bout your downfall, already forming In the mind of this nigga brainstorming, he gotta get her back Somebody gonna take the rap So he kept putting bait in the trap until the snake bit See everybody doing dirt on the low man Cheating on his wife and his wife didn't know Wife withholding information on the low Now old flame back and somebody gotta go Once the shit hit the fan then you know fo' show You better watch what you doin cause you don't know [Hook] [Pooh] You better watch what you say and what you do Cause you never really know who got they eyes on you They be plotting, scheming, eyeing, scoping Waiting for the day they get you out in the open [Phonte] You better watch what you say and what you do Cause sometimes it's hard to tell what's fake and what's true They plotting, harassing, scheming when they spot you One wrong move homeboy and then they got you [Phonte] Dear God, it's my time, believe me I'm with it But before I go, forgive me for the times that I didn't Use better judgement against the people I shitted Them young girls I fucked over and the sins I committed Thought my master plan was hand crafted Never thought my master plan would backfire and get my own man blasted Now we both on our way to hell in hand baskets Screaming fuck the world for telling us we can't have it The hoes, prestige and dollar signs Ready to serve any nigga feeling like he want a part of mine My conscious would speak to me a lot of times When I was busy starching up my white collar crimes The blueprint follow mines, nigga we can go settle it I got banks in Switzerland and hoes in the Netherlands That specialize in offshore accounts and embezzlement So if your dough get tapped, you know where the hell it went You funny niggas best be going, the dope specialist Did more pedalling than Greg Lemond And you ain't tryna see none of that, a wild thundercat Tryna outrun my past life when I was coming back And now I kneel and both palms together Looking for answers and proverbs, songs, whatever And when my soul burns in hell, to myself I owe it Cause money, sex and power was the motive, for real [Hook] [Phonte] You better watch what you say and what you do Cause sometimes it's hard to tell what's fake and what's true They plotting, harassing, scheming when they spot you One wrong move homeboy and then they got you [Pooh] You better watch what you say and what you do Cause you never really know who got they eyes on you They be plotting, scheming, eyeing, scoping Waiting for the day they get you out in the open
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