Artist(s): Big Pun
Game: Grand Theft Auto: Liberty City Stories
Radio Station: The Liberty Jam
Year: 1998
Genre: East coast hip hop, gangsta rap

Beware is a song performed by Big Pun featured in the radio station The Liberty Jam in Grand Theft Auto: Liberty City Stories.


I gave you fair warning, beware
I gave you fair warning, beware
[Verse 1]
Yo what you thought punk
Shit 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 alarming
Gave you fair warning
Now you on the stairs swalling
I'm calling out
Any rapper that I doubt
Smack em in the mouth
Throw em in the yoke
Boom, then I knock em out
No doubt, Freddie Foxxx files twenty-shot auto Glock, blaow
Benny blind Puerto Rock style
With a twist of black in the brow
Twist your cap and I'm out
Sleep with the fish-dips for yapping too loud
What's happening now
Niggas is hard as hell but they Gargamels
Picking on the smallest victim gives em heart to kill
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
You niggas can't do shit to me
Physically, lyrically, hypothetically, realistically
I'm the epitome of catching wreck
Catch you when you cash your check
Smash you when you pass then jack you for your fucking Lex
Nothing less than the best if the Squad did it
Hard-headed niggas better beware
And fear like God said it
[Refrain x4]
[Verse 2]
Ay-yo I warned you, now all niggas could do is mourn you
I'm born to kill and still thrilled
I put it on you
There's no regrets
Remorse only results and loneliness
Only the strong survivors strive through life as warriors
All of us die
Some of us kill
Even massacre
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 shit's cocked
The world has just stopped
I'm not the one you should be underestimating
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 the 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 fuck around and catch a rude awakening
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 facing a whole army
[Refrain x2]
[Outro: Fat Joe]
Yeah yeah yeah, whassup now partner
Know I'm saying, think this just some rap shit
We do this shit for real
Terror Squad nigga
Fuckin' shoot the place up
Muthafuckas know the time
This muthafucking rap game
Joe Crack, Big Dog Punisher, Full O'Clips crew
What the fuck, what
Beware, beware, beware


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