Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't really it) the heat 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)
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) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild 'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun Call me One-eyed Willy I sleep with my clothes Make money with my partners as I my foes
In all black clothes like the Grim 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 story Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my before me Lay it down, muthafucka and bumpin' your gums Ain't no peace in the just bums and crumbs
da beef to the streets (Y'all don't really it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't really it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
da beef to the streets (Y'all don't really 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)
Police say G.I.B. is a But we just hooded up doin' our thing Straight hang and in the city of Kang Increasin' my to an impeccable range
you can't reach, if you listen I'll teach Of course I'm a beast on tracks I release Whether or West, I'll envision a check my show pay, I'm a predator, hey
So my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place Bet you won't wanna Keep the in your face, betta watch what you say, hey
da beef to the streets (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)
Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't really 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 [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the Money's my but the way I live ain't no guarantees Just of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how I'll eat
But I don't when it comes to my meat Like The Isley leave 'em layin' between the sheets See we Get It Boyz and we roll with the heat If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get
da beef to the streets (Y'all really 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) 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)
I'll put you lames in the place where you're restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad niggas take no prisoners at war times Respect mine, I'll have kickin' in your door time
We're deep with the artillery, impose on spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, get your ass knocked in a minivan, contraband in my hand Find these buzzards, split their wig is my master plan
I don't it but I finish it a true gun blazer OGM and H-man, some true hell raisers the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street Stay with the heat So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch
da beef to the streets (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)
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) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)