Big Pun - Beware lyrics

I gave you fair warning, beware
I gave you fair warning, beware

Yo! What you thought
Pun's shit was weak? Now you can't sleep
Gotta keep your eyes open wide and
Hide your face from the streets
I'm like the beast with a warrant
Far from a law man
Gave you fair warnin', now
You on the stairs, fallin'
I'm callin' out any rapper that I doubt
Smack him in the mouth
Throw him in the yoke boom
Then I knock him out
No doubt, Freddie Foxxx files
Twenty-shot auto Glock
Blaow! Benny Blanc Puerto Rock style
With a twist of black and I'm proud
Twist your cap and I'm out
Sleep with the fish-dips for
Yappin' too loud
What's happenin' now? Niggas is hard
As hell but they Gargamels
Pickin' on the smallest victim gives
'em heart to kill
My squad is real and holds it down
The hardest regardless
Besides of the largest
We polish the floor with
The rawest hardcore artists
Flawless victory
Ya niggas can't do shit to me
Physically, lyrically, hypothetically
Realistically
I'm the epitome of catchin' wreck
Catch you when you cash your cheque
Smash you when you pass
Then jack you for your fuckin' 'Lex
Nothin' less than the best if
The Squad did it
Hard-headed niggas better beware and fear
Like God said it

I gave you fair warning, beware
I gave you fair warning, beware
I gave you fair warning, beware
I gave you fair warning, beware

Ayo, I warned you
Now all niggas could do is mourn you
I'm born to kill and still thrilled
To put it on you there's no regrets
Remorse only results in loneliness
Only the strong survive and strive
Through life as warriors
All of us die, some of us kill, even massacre
Who wanna try? Punisher will if
You ask for it
I'm hazardous for your health and
Hell's your next stop
For real, my shit's cocked
The world has just stopped
I'm not the one you
Should be underestimatin'
Come test your fate and I
Guarantee I'll be under investigation
You can't handle the whole
I'll slam you on your skull
Or we can go blow for
Blow like Evander and Bowe
You never know however, though
I still hold the title
When all my rivals have chance
To dance with Mr homicidal
Hand on the Bible, I swear to defend my crown
I've been around since forever and never
Let it touch the ground
Don't fuck around and catch a rude awakening
My crew's basically waiting
Patiently for you to move your patrons in
Then we'll surround you
Form Desert Storm and pound you
Look around you, Terror Squad's everywhere
Like Soundview
The Boogie Down do it like nobody
Who are we?
The foundation you're facing a whole army

I gave you fair warning, beware
I gave you fair warning, beware

Yeah, yeah, yeah! What's up now, partner?
Know I'm sayin'? Think this
Just some rap shit? We do this shit for real
Terror Squad, nigga
Fuckin' shoot the place up
Motherfuckers know the time
This motherfuckin' rap game
Joe Crack, Big Dog Punisher
Full-A-Clips crew what the fuck? WHAT!
Beware, beware, beware, beware, beware