IVAN NAVAJAS - WATCH OUT by Ivan Malave

(Lyrics)

Yeah, bitch, you guessed it

Who's next on the hit list?

I got a body bag with a name tag

Run up on me, you gon get your head split

I pray that you get a stroke

(Dance, piggy, dance)

Old bitch ass Republikkkans

(Dance, piggy, dance)

Lil' pussy boy JD Vance

And Harris an industry plant

Ay, she fucked it up for the rest of us

'Cause she couldn't take a stance

If you can't stand for Falastin

Then you never stood a chance

Fed lost her head in the guilliotine

Set fire to the streets like France

So you better watch out

Better watch out

Better watch out

Down on my luck, better not duck

Not when we're spinning the block

Where there's smoke, there'll be fire

Let the chopper blow, old head retire

Bitch, better protect your neck

Better watch your back

(Man, fuck this shit)

Y'all acting like I don't even run this shit

Y'all act like the damage ain't permanent

Write down my life like a journalist

Government spineless, invertebrate

Shut us all up the systemic way

Playing with puppets like matinee

Couldn't make it all way to Broadway

That's why I'm leaving Paterson someday

Huh, so how I start the lesson?

Beacon in the sky, light the night like a crescent

Kill all witnesses, I'm trying to send a message

Cure all sicknesses, I'm the venom to your medicine

Try to kill me like a nemesis

I'm drowing the world like I'm Genesis

Or split the sea, lead you like Exodus

Benevolence is my new element

Never gonna quit, I been told this shit

One day revolt, man, the poor is rich

Choose the wrong path, it's cold porridges

It shouldn't get rid of your suffrage

The ghetto built like a prison cell

Lock you all up for some petty crime

Gotta keep a piece, I got no bail

I did all my time, but did no crime

I worked for myself and I made a name

Took after my pops in the hall of fame

The money can't change or control me

I only rep for my family

Settle the score, I'm 0-1

Made the best moves like a homerun

Took all my crews to the top gun

I don't need a hoe, need a real one

So you better watch out

Better watch out

Better watch out

Down on my luck, better not duck

Not when we're spinning the block

And people wanna play both sides

Wanna gang then cry

Then how you still losing?

Bitch, better watch your tongue

Or Navajas gon' cut it (Get em' Navajas!)

Wait til' the aftermath

Cut them up, slit the calves

Strung 'em up, start to laugh

Went to the ceiling, like 

"What am I feeling? This life ain't forgiving"

They call me a trapper, but bitch I'm a rapper

And tonight, look, I'm going in

I look like I'm about to sin, look again

There ain't no way to end

Woodland Park is not Paterson

Totowa is not Paterson

Clifton will never be Paterson

So y'all better stop acting it

Before we pop out, pop a cap in your mouth

In your mama, your sister, your auntie

Ain't no shadow of a doubt

Snuff out your light, I call it a blackout

Bitch