Warning Lyrics - White Trash Beautiful - Everlast

This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby 

This, this, this is a warning 

This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby 

This, this, this is a warning 

Back of the liquor store bout to blaze this joint 

Got some dice in my hand, my man says six is your point 

Trying to hit the hard way so I can break like Steve Millar 

Take the money then I run son, I'm a lover and a killer 

This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby 

This, this, this is a warning 

I feel like God and the devil, I'm a saint, I'm a sinner 

I'm a hard rocking, hard headed, hard sick summer winner 

I'm a cooch blazing, bush chasing product of the city 

And I ain't asking for your love and I don't want your pity 

So girl don't talk about me shitty, don't act all high and ditty 

Cause if your man keep playing me funny I'm a come take all his money 

And leave him holy from this blessing with my four pound Smith-N-Wesson 

Better watch out who you're stressin', fuck around you'll learn your lesson 

This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby 

This, this, this is a warning 

This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby 

This, this, this is a warning 

Back of the liquor store tryin' to break these chumps 

Bunch of heads in a circle, daddy's handing out lumps 

Trying to shake these bones, I'm trying to get these shoes 

But yo they all think Whitey's cheating 'cause tonight I can't lose 

They want to take my funds but I'm a blaze my guns 

With burning sensations and heart palpitations 

Why you breathing so heavy, while your palms all sweaty 

And if you thinkin' bout a stick move, word to God you ain't ready 

This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby 

This, this, this is a warning 

This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby 

This, this, this is a warning 

This is a warning, this is a warning 

This is a warning, this, this is a warning