| 歌曲 | Watch Who U Beef Wit |
| 歌手 | Canibus |
| 歌手 | Chaos |
| 专辑 | 2000 B.C. |
| 作词 : Lewis, Williams | |
| Watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| Watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| Yo, you better watch who you beef wid | |
| You might be walking down the street, then | |
| Suddenly you hear tires screechin | |
| Niggaz'll be hoppin out with heat and | |
| Throw you in the car seat and leave your lady standing there screamin | |
| The whole weekend, you get blindfolded and beaten | |
| Nosebleedin, gaspin for air, wheezin | |
| You got kidnapped and you don't even know the reason | |
| We even called your fam for ransom, they said, 'Keep him' | |
| Watch who you beef wid | |
| Yea, it ain't no secret | |
| Talkin that street shit'll get you in some deep shit | |
| See, niggaz know who you be wid | |
| Where you be at, when you be gone, when you be back | |
| All of my niggaz got doctor degrees in thuggonometry | |
| We all know how to hold the heat properly | |
| And how to conduct an armed robbery for personal property | |
| And can go without food or water for 24 hours at least | |
| We fugitives, who ain't doin a bid, and shoot to live | |
| Even if it means leavin you for dead | |
| Cause niggaz like you get scared, look for loopholes | |
| Pick the phone up and dial 9-uno-uno | |
| What happened to them truant niggaz that you talk about | |
| The crew of niggaz that you never walk without | |
| I know what happened | |
| You heard about the double-action | |
| Portable gatling and y'all don't wanna get blasted | |
| CHORUS | |
| Ay yo we run up in radio stations on some unannounced shit | |
| Catch the DJ off guard and roundhouse him | |
| Duct tape his mouth then, put a pound to his gut | |
| And force him to play 5 cuts off the up and coming album | |
| Just the way I planned it, niggaz'll start to panic | |
| Brains get hijacked like planes'll crashlandin | |
| Bitch niggaz pray to the lord | |
| The black box who was supposed to record | |
| The pilot's voice got destroyed | |
| So watch who you beef wid | |
| And watch who you suck your teeth at | |
| It'll probably be something you regret | |
| Get wet with horizontal rain droplets | |
| Miniature rockets, comin out barrels of metal objects | |
| niggaz get shot in the face | |
| On the ground shakin like tectonic plates that cause earthquakes | |
| Now you got your grill in the ground, how that dirt taste? | |
| You shouldn't have started this shit in the first place | |
| CHORUS | |
| Cause niggaz is comin to get you, ready to rip you | |
| With intercontinental ballistic missiles and pistols | |
| Put a red dot on your head like you Hindu | |
| Then put a hole in you big enough to put my open fist through | |
| We could verbally diss you or we could get physical | |
| Whatever niggaz wanna do, we could do it too | |
| Cause you a sinner, I'm a sinner, we all sinners | |
| We rob niggaz for their presents at their bar mitzvahs | |
| We rob niggaz for their body organs | |
| Sold em to the highest bidders | |
| Things like hearts and livers | |
| One and a half million in cash when it's delivered | |
| They go to Yom Kippur and beg for God to forgive us | |
| So you the type that, find violence real frightening | |
| Or hold your crucifix tighter when shells is firing | |
| Sittin by your bed perspirin, tryin to crawl underneath it | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| CHORUS | |
| Keep that low-down, stinkin motherfucker | |
| Uh, you need to watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| Yea nigga, watch who you beef wid | |
| Uh, watch who you beef wid |
| zuò cí : Lewis, Williams | |
| Watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| Watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| CHORUS | |
| Yo, you better watch who you beef wid | |
| You might be walking down the street, then | |
| Suddenly you hear tires screechin | |
| Niggaz' ll be hoppin out with heat and | |
| Throw you in the car seat and leave your lady standing there screamin | |
| The whole weekend, you get blindfolded and beaten | |
| Nosebleedin, gaspin for air, wheezin | |
| You got kidnapped and you don' t even know the reason | |
| We even called your fam for ransom, they said, ' Keep him' | |
| Watch who you beef wid | |
| Yea, it ain' t no secret | |
| Talkin that street shit' ll get you in some deep shit | |
| See, niggaz know who you be wid | |
| Where you be at, when you be gone, when you be back | |
| All of my niggaz got doctor degrees in thuggonometry | |
| We all know how to hold the heat properly | |
| And how to conduct an armed robbery for personal property | |
| And can go without food or water for 24 hours at least | |
| We fugitives, who ain' t doin a bid, and shoot to live | |
| Even if it means leavin you for dead | |
| Cause niggaz like you get scared, look for loopholes | |
| Pick the phone up and dial 9unouno | |
| What happened to them truant niggaz that you talk about | |
| The crew of niggaz that you never walk without | |
| I know what happened | |
| You heard about the doubleaction | |
| Portable gatling and y' all don' t wanna get blasted | |
| CHORUS | |
| Ay yo we run up in radio stations on some unannounced shit | |
| Catch the DJ off guard and roundhouse him | |
| Duct tape his mouth then, put a pound to his gut | |
| And force him to play 5 cuts off the up and coming album | |
| Just the way I planned it, niggaz' ll start to panic | |
| Brains get hijacked like planes' ll crashlandin | |
| Bitch niggaz pray to the lord | |
| The black box who was supposed to record | |
| The pilot' s voice got destroyed | |
| So watch who you beef wid | |
| And watch who you suck your teeth at | |
| It' ll probably be something you regret | |
| Get wet with horizontal rain droplets | |
| Miniature rockets, comin out barrels of metal objects | |
| niggaz get shot in the face | |
| On the ground shakin like tectonic plates that cause earthquakes | |
| Now you got your grill in the ground, how that dirt taste? | |
| You shouldn' t have started this shit in the first place | |
| CHORUS | |
| Cause niggaz is comin to get you, ready to rip you | |
| With intercontinental ballistic missiles and pistols | |
| Put a red dot on your head like you Hindu | |
| Then put a hole in you big enough to put my open fist through | |
| We could verbally diss you or we could get physical | |
| Whatever niggaz wanna do, we could do it too | |
| Cause you a sinner, I' m a sinner, we all sinners | |
| We rob niggaz for their presents at their bar mitzvahs | |
| We rob niggaz for their body organs | |
| Sold em to the highest bidders | |
| Things like hearts and livers | |
| One and a half million in cash when it' s delivered | |
| They go to Yom Kippur and beg for God to forgive us | |
| So you the type that, find violence real frightening | |
| Or hold your crucifix tighter when shells is firing | |
| Sittin by your bed perspirin, tryin to crawl underneath it | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| CHORUS | |
| Keep that lowdown, stinkin motherfucker | |
| Uh, you need to watch who you beef wid | |
| You need to watch who you beef wid | |
| Yea nigga, watch who you beef wid | |
| Uh, watch who you beef wid |