Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm a bad block out hurr runnin' wild 'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun Call me One-eyed since I sleep with my clothes Make money with my partners as I murder my
In all black like the Grim Reaper G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper Richie Rich chop his fingers with the axe These cowards should be wearin' tampax
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime Man, I'm knockin' off of my riders before me Lay it down, muthafucka and bumpin' your gums Ain't no peace in the slums bums and crumbs
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't really it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Police say G.I.B. is a But we just up doin' our family thing hang and swang in the city of Kang Increasin' my change to an range
That you can't reach, if you listen teach Of course I'm a beast on them I release Whether East or West, envision a check my show pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz possible for me to be poppin' today I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your Bet you wanna stay the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm [Incomprehensible] the streets Money's my mission but the way I live no guarantees visions of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a chose to speak on how I'll eat
But I don't play when it comes to my Like The Isley leave 'em layin' between the sheets See we Get It and know we roll with the heat If money got a problem, him he gon' get beat
Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't really it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'll put you lames in the place where you're restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad block niggas take no at war times Respect mine, I'll have kickin' in your door time
We're deep the artillery, impose on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get your ass Ridin' in a minivan, in my hand Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my plan
I don't start it but I it a true gun blazer OGM and H-man, them true hell raisers From the WMPG, Northside street equipped with the heat So we can it to the street, yo, bitch niggas
Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
da beef to the streets (Y'all don't want it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)