Fat Joe Feat Armaggedon Big Punisher Keith Nut Watch Out Lyrics

Watch Out Lyrics

Fat Joe feat. Armaggedon, Big Punisher, Keith Nut

 

 Watch Out

 Straight out the heroin infested streets of the Bronx

 Home of corrupt cops

 Where niggaz get they motherfuckin wigs pushed back

 even if they don't fake jax

 Fat Joe, bringin forth the illest motherfuckers

 in this whole rap game

 Hey yo Armageddon, let these motherfuckers know

 

 [Armageddon]

 You look, I look, you invite it, I took

 I forever wearin it, you know stone cold crook

 What's truth, what's lie?  Who's people, who spy?

 It's life and death, choose live or die

 Ultimates who made em why do we even exist?

 When we die is there heaven or is it total blackness?

 For any touch there's a feeling

 Touch and y'all felt

 We can exchange shots, until our chambers melt

 There's mad tension in the air (mad tension in the air)

 over one man's stare, you wanna dare, yo Crack

 Eject the Czech from the glove compartment

 Lay out the lead spray, and flame him up like arson

 It's dangerous business

 Opposites, these strangers be bendin opposites

 So put your face in mine, best brace your spine

 Cause opposites may attract, but they don't combine

 My impact so fat, you feel your vertabrates grind

 Now delayed second thoughts run through your mind

 When my slugs connect, and strike your major arteries

 When my fists connect, they causin major injuries

 What you know Junior?  You not evil

 

 [Fat Joe]

 Uhh, the South Bronx is the wrong place to visit

 I don't know an MC who has enough balls to diss it

 Whether rain or shine, we be bustin out nines

 Hey yo Punisher, hit em with that ill type rhyme

 

 [Big Punisher]

 Yo, I cause a bloody bath to make my buddies laugh and gig'

 My nutty wrath'll live as long as I'm a nasty kid

 I blast a pig and slit his throat just for ? L

 My skills {undecipherable} puffin boom in Hell

 I doom the world like I was God and throw my gun away

 Then snatch the moon out the sky, and blow the sun away

 Me and my brothers play hardball

 Strictly hardcore, lyrics til I'm finished breakin God's laws

 My job's raw but I gotta do it - I'm feelin high then buddhaed 

 so you might get shot and lose a lot of fluid

 The spot I blew it at an early age, ever since the curly braids

 I would earn a wage with the thirty gauge

 There's dirty ways to get paid if you got the balls

 Just load the glock and cause the hardest cop to drop his drawers

 Don't stop or pause, let the shotty go up his butt

 to finish up, punchin body blows and uppercuts

 

 [Fat Joe]

 The South Bronx is the wrong place to visit

 I don't know an MC who has enough balls to diss it

 Whether rain or shine, we be bustin out nines

 Hey yo Keith Nut, hit em with that ill type rhyme

 

 [Keith Nut]

 Yo, I cause damage, rap's redhanded bandit

 Well I'll be god damnit, I kick ass like I'm yo' parents

 Prepare for the slaughter when my brain is out of order

 Got kicked out my church cause I got caught fuckin my preacher's daughter

 Menace like Dennis on the M.I.C.

 You best run son, I'm sendin emcees up shit's creek

 So don't sleep, cause I creep, on New York streets

 like I'm a big fat dick, wack emcees is ass-cheeks

 Yo, I'm that nigga that'll kidnap yo' kids

 Take em home, fuck em good, then send em back to you in bandages

 You lose, cause I got, the ill street, and still keep

 the toast close, and rep-a, resent-a, the East coast

 So watch your back black, Bronx niggaz don't play

 If you ever fake jax, I'll slit yo' throat like O.J.

 

 [Fat Joe]

 Yeah, that's my motherfuckin crew

 Straight out the South Bronx

 The livest motherfuckin corners of the Bronx

 Keepin in realer, my motherfuckin nigga Keith Nut

 Armageddon the Reddin

 My nigga Big Dog Punisher

 Straight out the Full Eclipse Camp

 All you motherfuckers know the times, yeah

 Watch your motherfuckin back

 Blow out the back of your domepiece

 D.I.T.C. forever motherfucker..