Mobb Deep - Watch Ya Self lyrics

Yeah, uh huh, horror flick
Teach those niggas
Yea, gotta teach those niggas

Yo, y'all don't know how to ball
Guess the game wasn't made for y'all
It was designed for niggas like us who
Only put trust in guns and nothin' else
Fuck it I'm smellin' myself
You cowards can't touch me
Fuck around get close hit him
With the pound dummy
A pound if you're lucky
With the dead ass reel
Burnin' heavy every hour
Some paranoid still
Clock me, fuck it, I got time to kill
Niggas amped liked they just finished
Sniffin' out of bills
He'll die high, somebody will cry
First one, hold them tears till you out
The range of the gun
Then tell like usual what's in the blood
Whatever happened to the cold niggas
Got it fucked up
And twisted out the frame beyond my belief
All the windows in the hood
Them shit's like box seats

You better, watch yourself
Your life'll end up like a horror flick
And it'll be over just that quick
When that thing go click
Niggas better bounce
Before you be that nigga that
We all readin' about
You better, watch yourself
Your life'll end up like a horror flick
And it'll be over just that quick
When that thing go click
Niggas better bounce
Before you be that nigga that
We all readin' about

Y'all niggas all charge, thinking too hard
Don't you know that your evil
Can't work against the god
Go ahead, quit your day job step in my world
Bring the guns with you
Plus, put a lock on your girl
It won't help
Cause you know I got those keys and
Slugs for days we don't play with the heat
In the dark of the day
You get caught in the way
Smoke steamin' from the pistol the
Color of char' grey

You tryna scare me? You niggas is dead wrong
Flash a gun on me
That's how you get clapped on
And clapped off the face of the Earth
You're damn right it ain't a movie
This shit gon' hurt lease for a second
At the most you're fucked
The pain is a mo'fucka though
Ain't it done
The street team holding sticks
With our posters up
Got more thug than you immediate thugs

You better, watch yourself
Your life'll end up like a horror flick
And it'll be over just that quick
When that thing go click
Niggas better bounce
Before you be that nigga that
We all readin' about
You better, watch yourself
Your life'll end up like a horror flick
And it'll be over just that quick
When that thing go click
Niggas better bounce
Before you be that nigga that
We all readin' about

Yo, the bare horror show and
We using real blood
These are not props nigga these are real guns
Call me shit, the more we click
This is not for those that
Are weak in the stomach
The black murder mob you
Can start being scared
We hair baby girl, get your coat
We 'bout to air it
Alright now on the count of three imma air it
(123) everybody get the fuck back
Push niggas' haircuts back
Cops get shot from tryna
Stop niggas from jayin'
Throw pills back and one swallowed
Smoke the whole dutch with three poles
And keep me from stretchin'
Push V's to their red line
While you're broke staring
Get a job, get a car with some power steering
Get a girl, she can wash you up
Dirty ass niggas standing next
To us they bums

You better, watch yourself
Your life'll end up like a horror flick
And it'll be over just that quick
When that thing go click
Niggas better bounce
Before you be that nigga that
We all readin' about
You better, watch yourself
Your life'll end up like a horror flick
And it'll be over just that quick
When that thing go click
Niggas better bounce
Before you be that nigga that
We all readin' about