Everlast Lyrics

5. The Warning

This is the warning...I warned you baby [x3 (sample)]

Back of the liqueur store bout' to blaze this joint 
Got some dice in my hand 
My man says six is your point 
Trying to hit the hard way so I can break like Steve Miller 
Take the money then I run son 
I'm a lover and a killer 

This is the warning...I warned you baby [x3 (sample)]

I feel like god and the devil 
I'm a saint 
I'm a sinner 
I'm a hard rocking' 
Hard headed 
Hard sick summer winner 
I'm a kush blazing' 
Bush chasing 
Product of the city 
And I ain't asking for your love 
And I don't want your pity 
So girl don't talk about me shitty 
Don't act all high and ditty 
If your man keep playing me funny 
I'mma come take all his money 
And leave him holy from this blessing 
With my four pound smith and Wesson 
Better watch out who you're stressing 
Fuck around you'll learn your lesson 

This is the warning...I warned you baby [x3 (sample)]

Back of the liqueur store trying to break these chumps 
Bunch of heads in a circle, daddy's handing out lumps 
Trying to shake these bones 
I'm trying to get these shoes 
But yo they all think Whitey's cheating 
Cause tonight I can't lose. 
They wanna take my funds 
But I'mma blaze my guns 
We're burning sensations 
And heart palpitations 
Why you breathing so heavy 
While your palms are sweaty 
And if you thinking bout' a stick' move 
Word to god you ain't ready 

This is the warning...I warned you baby [x3 (sample)]

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