(This right here.)
This right here, is a direct message. (Yessir, Yessir.)
To a bitch ass nigga. (I know you listening, bitch.)
Simple. (Ha,ha,Ha,ha) (You f*cked with the wrong one.)
Ya cousin know I'm on you, boy. (Yessir. Who else?)
Yo momma know I'm on your ass, bitch nigga. (And she gone allow me, to beat your ass.)
Better show up, or I'mma show out. Right.
On 6star, I'll have 6 stars coming to get you.
Look you up in the face, & ask if we got issues. Ripping ya tissues. Now, we gone make it official. Burn ya flesh, like gums do, with hot ass gristles.
I hope you listening. Yeah, I'm talking bout you nigga.
Yo momma know ya bullshit, & won't vouch for you nigga.
How pathetic. Rat move, & thought that they'll ride for you, nigga?
Combat gets fatal, with these rounds I got for you, nigga.
Perfect timing. Now, you gone f*ck around, & meet the beast.
I don't need clips, to come around & delete your scene.
Not that type of nigga, that you think, you can freely scheme.
I'm warning you now. Come around, & get with me. You hear them wolves howl, you know you got tricked for treats.
Make a move now, before you realize what I mean. Come to the house, you turn around, & you seeing me.
But my favorite scheme's, to mess with people, mentally.
Cause I'll go deliver a warning tape. Make me wait. Ya bitch gets fingers replaced, for every week.
(OH MY GOD! Oh yeah. So, wait as long you want to.
Just know. You gone see me nigga. Ha,ha.
Right)
Law Jackson - Only Warning Lyrics
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(This right here.)
This right here, is a direct message. (Yessir, Yessir.)
To a bitch ass nigga. (I know you listening, bitch.)
Simple. (Ha,ha,Ha,ha) (You f*cked with the wrong one.)
Ya cousin know I'm on you, boy. (Yessir. Who else?)
Yo momma know I'm on your ass, bitch nigga. (And she gone allow me, to beat your ass.)
Better show up, or I'mma show out. Right.
On 6star, I'll have 6 stars coming to get you.
Look you up in the face, & ask if we got issues. Ripping ya tissues. Now, we gone make it official. Burn ya flesh, like gums do, with hot ass gristles.
I hope you listening. Yeah, I'm talking bout you nigga.
Yo momma know ya bullshit, & won't vouch for you nigga.
How pathetic. Rat move, & thought that they'll ride for you, nigga?
Combat gets fatal, with these rounds I got for you, nigga.
Perfect timing. Now, you gone f*ck around, & meet the beast.
I don't need clips, to come around & delete your scene.
Not that type of nigga, that you think, you can freely scheme.
I'm warning you now. Come around, & get with me. You hear them wolves howl, you know you got tricked for treats.
Make a move now, before you realize what I mean. Come to the house, you turn around, & you seeing me.
But my favorite scheme's, to mess with people, mentally.
Cause I'll go deliver a warning tape. Make me wait. Ya bitch gets fingers replaced, for every week.
(OH MY GOD! Oh yeah. So, wait as long you want to.
Just know. You gone see me nigga. Ha,ha.
Right)
This right here, is a direct message. (Yessir, Yessir.)
To a bitch ass nigga. (I know you listening, bitch.)
Simple. (Ha,ha,Ha,ha) (You f*cked with the wrong one.)
Ya cousin know I'm on you, boy. (Yessir. Who else?)
Yo momma know I'm on your ass, bitch nigga. (And she gone allow me, to beat your ass.)
Better show up, or I'mma show out. Right.
On 6star, I'll have 6 stars coming to get you.
Look you up in the face, & ask if we got issues. Ripping ya tissues. Now, we gone make it official. Burn ya flesh, like gums do, with hot ass gristles.
I hope you listening. Yeah, I'm talking bout you nigga.
Yo momma know ya bullshit, & won't vouch for you nigga.
How pathetic. Rat move, & thought that they'll ride for you, nigga?
Combat gets fatal, with these rounds I got for you, nigga.
Perfect timing. Now, you gone f*ck around, & meet the beast.
I don't need clips, to come around & delete your scene.
Not that type of nigga, that you think, you can freely scheme.
I'm warning you now. Come around, & get with me. You hear them wolves howl, you know you got tricked for treats.
Make a move now, before you realize what I mean. Come to the house, you turn around, & you seeing me.
But my favorite scheme's, to mess with people, mentally.
Cause I'll go deliver a warning tape. Make me wait. Ya bitch gets fingers replaced, for every week.
(OH MY GOD! Oh yeah. So, wait as long you want to.
Just know. You gone see me nigga. Ha,ha.
Right)
Writer: Lawrence Jackson
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