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 really it) Betta not 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 really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild to run up on your ass Tommy gun style 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 Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my keeper Rich will chop his fingers with the axe These trick-ass 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 quit bumpin' your Ain't no in the slums 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 want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da 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)
Police say G.I.B. is a But we just up doin' our family thing Straight hang and swang in the of Kang Increasin' my change to an range
That you can't reach, if you listen teach Of I'm a beast on them tracks I release Whether or West, I'll envision a check That my pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the of your place Bet you won't wanna Keep the chrome in face, betta watch what you say, hey
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 to the streets (Y'all don't really it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't really it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the Money's my mission but the way I live ain't no Just visions of casualties to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to on how I'll eat
But I don't play it comes to my meat Like The Isley leave 'em layin' between the sheets See we Get It Boyz and know we roll the heat If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want it) Keep the heat 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 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'll put you in the place where you're eternally restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the Smith and 'Cuz these bad block take no prisoners at war times Respect mine, have Guerrillas kickin' in your door time
deep with the artillery, impose on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get ass knocked in a minivan, contraband in my hand Find buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan
I don't start it but I finish it a gun blazer OGM and H-man, them some hell raisers From the WMPG, [Incomprehensible] street equipped with the heat So we can it to the street, yo, bitch niggas
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 really it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da 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)