Bizzle - Beware Pt.1 lyrics

Uhh Bizzle! Here we go again
Huh? Don't say nothing to
Me if you ain't go'n say nothing to them

See I don't need the beat
I can murder ya'll lose
Knock ya'll tops off like convertible coups
One claim to be the god
One use to be with God
Get the VCR I'ma rewind it back
So you see it all
Ye made Jesus Walks and spit conscious
Then he took Jesus off and did monster
Seems in between it all he lost moms
And when he lost moms he
Turned against the Father
And though my hearts filled with compassion
For the ills of the passin
I feel like I still have to mash him
I'ma draft pick to the team you traded off
My life was saved by the


Christ ya'll hatin on
They can't compete with truth
And they know it murder your style
Bury it down in franks ocean
Ye said he sold his soul you ain't believe it
Cause you ain't close enough to Jesus
For you to see it but, if he said the same
Things about your mama
That he said about Christ you would go osama
So is Christ more like the
Homie you'd die forlecture at
Or the dude your cool with
But won't ride for?
As for the Christians how could you listen
To these cats diss the Gospel?
When your mission is to push it
Like the Apostle Paul went to prison
You scared now you'll fall
In the hostile conditions
Back to the? hand, Who this
Cat that sold the LORD out like Judas
Dreamed he could buy his way to Heaven
Woke up then spent it on a necklace
Told God he'll be back in a second
Them are his words not mine
I wasn't saved then so I ain't see the signs
You risk satan fine, But don't play with God
Other fans keep it 100 so
They can pick a side

So these cats say there's no
Church in the wild
We startin our own religion
And then jay compares Jesus to ye
And himself to the Holy Ghost
And he got you calling him jovah
So who's the god of that new religion?
When he's big enough to mention Christ
But, I ain't big enough to
Mention him in your eyes

They like who am I to mention jays name
Because of jays bread because of jays fame
But, if raps the reason you
Put him on a pedestal
Then my last record should of
Shown you he's edible
Ya'll much got such low self-esteem
Stunted on so much by cats in this game like
Look at my house, look at my range
Look at you strugglin I can make it rain
Look at my ice, look at my women
Look at my life you are not livin
You the one that put them on
The throne that they sit on (why)
Just for you to look up and get spit on
Socially I am on the same level you on
So if you feel he's to big and I'm too small
To mention his name If I'm not worthy you
Obviously must not feel like you are
Jigga blasphemed from the get-go
This is not new, but it's finna get old
They say let them believe in what
He wants to believe in
He does not have to believe in your Jesus
(True)
But why would he just spit rhyme after rhyme
About a God he does not believe in
The problem is not what I'm not believing
Why does he keep mentioning
What I believe in? Folks so blind that I can
See what the problem is
Compared to most cats jay sounds positive
So when he gets on "monster"
And says he rapes
Women and children ya'll don't
Even acknowledge it
Counterfeit kingdom what throne are you on?
BIG and Pac died Hip-Hop ain't choose ya'll
You are left-overs made yourself over
You are not the best in it you just over
So ask yourself do ya'll have a price?
If he came out and said f ya'll Christ
Then came to your hood tomorrow night
Givin beamers away would he be alright?
(No Passes)
They sayin if you scared go to church
Like we just over here sittin
Scared in the church
Every last disciples blood shed
And was merked
So I signed up for this prepare for the work
See I told y'all this was comin'
But y'all thought black folk
Couldn't be satanic now look at our future
And they got one of them cats on the track
So y'all already know what it is
And there's some more of 'em
Out there talking crazy
Them are usually the same
Cats that'll scatter when
They see the head come off the giant
You see
Since a lot of y'all ain't in y'all word
They sendin y'all on this rat
Race lookin for horns
And tryin to catch people
In accidental hand gestures and I'm like
So, you mean to tell me
The whole time this person was sayin
Lie, kill, steal, cheat, murder
He wasn't satanic then
But the moment he put up them horns
He became satanic?
So, what if that same person
Does all of those same things
And rocks a cross?
Is he of God then? heheheh
That sound familiar?
See, if you can't recognize the devil
Unless he's showing you his horns
Then you in trouble get in your word homie