You better beware
You better beware of me and my crew
Cause when we ride, you know just what we do
You better beware of me and my crew
Bust a ride and we're gonna hit with shoes
Beware of my crew all dressed in blue
Jumping off them planes with some new tattoos
House shoes as we hit Japan
Where I stand with a command straight from Cali
That high power gang as we hit the shows
Trying to have little Capone's in Tokyo
Ladies love me so, so I pop that *
And if she has a boyfriend, cares if I get cocked
Drop bombs, worse than atomic
I'm from the west coast, blazed to crying
Call a pony with that gangster appeal
Change the dress code to that south side of gear
I'ma get in this deal when Capone's in town
This ain't the west I connect, but I make it by a fan
With my soldiers around, you better beware
All my crew thought you knew when we ridin' like the Raiders
You better beware of me and my crew
Cause when we ride, you know just what we do
You better beware of me and my crew
Bust a ride and we're gonna hit with shoes
Now let's be alert and beware my crew
As I take you overseas to adventure anew
Territory where the alleys light up
Land of the rising sun's got a dangerous touch
Of the high power unit that be doing big things
First showin' Coyotas, Latin Rap, Dream Team
Mr. Criminal, Mr. Silent, Scrappy, and Capone
Big Weddle, MC, gettin' filmed by Lee
In the club, straight throwin', gettin' faded
Drinkin' sake, rippin' it up on stage
With the help of DJ Naki, doin' that * real big
From Yokohama to Tokyo, give it up to my dawg, the Big G
DJ Motto, and season WC, she got that * on lock
Real Cali style wearin', that'll make your mouth drop
Mr. Silent got love for my battles far east
Tap the matakura thigh from the 2-1-3
You better beware of me and my crew
Cause when we ride, you'll notice when we choose
Beware
You better beware of me and my crew
But we're riding, we're gonna hit with shoes
Fresh off a 12-hour flight, now we're passing two cousins
Fossil dinners in Japan, and it's a trip how they love it
Cali everywhere we go, we got em' screamin' high-powered
In the land of the rising sun, we're risin' like towers
Big Hiroshi swooped us up and showed us nothing but luck
Asked a criminal like to blaze a straight, gave me some butt
Now we're bounced, rocked, skatin' to the next destination
To the city of Kyoto where the homies was waitin'
It was Naki, Kid, and Mr. Shu, Hiroshi, DJ Motto, Big Lee
Where do criminal cats slide at scrappy local?
Posted up in presidential suites, puffin' swishin' sweets
Top notch restaurants when we go out to eat
Smash a couple of shows in Nagoya, then we're out
To the city of Yokohama where riders roam about
Best beware of my crew, G'd up in all blue
From the 2-1-3 to the 0-5-2
You better beware of me and my crew
Cause when we ride, you know this when we'll shoot
You better beware of me and my crew
We're goningin' with you
You better beware of me and my crew
Cause when we ride, you know this when we'll shoot
Beware
You better beware of me and my crew
My crew is about to ride
And we're gonna get with you
You better beware of me and my crew
My crew
So funny or not, you know just what we do
Beware
You better beware of me and my crew
My crew is about to ride
And we're gonna get with you