Paul Gregory - Beware lyrics

[Production by JuJu] [Hook] I gave you fair warning, beware I gave you fair warning, beware [Verse 1: Big Punisher] What you thought, punk? sh** was sweet, now you can't sleep Gotta keep your eyes open wide And hide your face from the streets I'm like the beast with a warrant, far from a law man Gave you fair warnin', now you on the stairs swallin' I'm callin' out any rapper that I doubt, smack him in the mouth Throw him in the yoke—boom—then I knock him out No doubt, Freddie Foxxx files Twenty-shot auto Glock, blaow, Benny Blanc Puerto Rock style With a twist of black and I'm proud, twist your cap and I'm out Sleep with the fish-dips for yappin' too loud What's happening now? n***as is hard as hell, but they Gargamels Picking on the smallest victim gives them heart to k** My squad is real and holds it down, the hardest regardless Besides of the largest We polish the floor with the rawest hardcore artists Flawless victory, and n***as can't do sh** to me Physically, lyrically, hypothetically, realistically I'm the epitome of catching wreck Catch you when you cash your check Smash you when you pa**, then jack you for your f**ing 'Lex Nothing less than the best if the Squad did it Hard-headed n***as better beware and fear like God said it [Hook] I gave you fair warning, beware I gave you fair warning, beware [Verse 2: Big Punisher] Ayo, I warned you, now all n***as could do is mourn you I'm born to k** and still thrilled, I put it on you There's no regrets, remorse only results in loneliness Only the strong survive and strive through life as warriors All of us die, some of us k**ed, even ma**acred Who wanna try? Punisher will if you ask for it I'm hazardous for your health and Hell's your next stop For real my sh**'s co*ked, the world has just stopped I'm not the one you should be underestimatin' Come test your fate and I guarantee I'll be under investigation You can't handle the whole, I'll slam you on your skull Or we can go blow for blow like Evander and Bowe You never know, however though, I still hold the title When all my rivals have chance to dance with Mr. Homicidal Hand on the Bible, I swear to defend my crown I've been around since forever And never let it touch the ground Don't f** around and catch a rude awakenin' My crew's basically waiting patiently For you to move your patrons in Then we'll surround you, form Desert Storm and pound you Look around you, Terror Squad's everywhere, like Soundview The Boogie Down do it like nobody, who are we? The foundation, you're facin' a whole army [Hook] I gave you fair warning, beware I gave you fair warning, beware [Outro: Fat Joe] Yeah, yeah, yeah, what's up now, partner? Know I'm sayin'? Think this just some rap sh**? We do this sh** for real, Terror Squad, n***a f**ing shoot the place up Motherf**er know the time This motherf**ing rap game Joe Crack, Big Dog Punisher, Full-A-Clips crew The f**, what, beware, beware, beware