My Advice 2 You - GangStarr

Yo yo Gu rizzi  yo 
Yo whassup son? 
Yo man  youknowhatImean? I need this money man 
Get up out in these  in these streets man 
Yo  so what's the deal God? 
I'm sayin  what you need though? 
Yo let me have like  two or three  three G's man 
I'm sayin  I'm sayin son man 
You know what happened last time though 
I gotta do what I gotta do man  I gotta eat man 
Whassup man? Oh your baby momma stressin you? ... 

Way past the days of the deuce me and you stays a crew 
Only a few percent knew what me and you went through 
We've been sent to dominate, these corny come-lates 
and set this crooked rap shit straight from Crenshaw to Castlegate 
Like Pete and CL, I reminisce over days 
from the streets of Boston to New York and all the ways 
for certain niggaz to blow up, and crime paid 
But my praise goes to the most high 
Cause some nights I got so wild yo, I almost died 
Some stuff I got into, really scarred my mental 
Pops wasn't tryin to hear it, cause of what he been through 
Still, like my nigga Havoc said, sometimes you gotta 
hit your crew off, so they can make some bread 
Cause no matter the weather, niggaz be needin cheddar 
And things in this world are more fucked up than ever 
So let's make this bond to keep this hip-hop strong 
You a man Baby Pop you know right from wrong 
So stay out of trouble, and that goes for me too 
That's what we need to do, that's my advice to you... 

You remember what happened last time, when you got knocked 
Doin your thing, sewin shit up on the block 
You need to stop, fore you get caught again 
or you get shot and I lose another friend 

"Any man with the plan is precise with his life" 

"Think twice" 

My advice to you, cut down on champagne and booze 
For a nigga like me, most time that shit's bad news 
It's like lightin a fuse whether it's sneakers or shoes 
cause somebody always wanna step up to start a feud 
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Artist: GangStarr
Title: My Advice 2 You