Beef

Yo, C hand me that muthafuckin' ratchet man

These niggas talkin' all that beef shit

Soon as this nigga come around the muthafuckin' corner

I'ma lay this nigga, fuck this nigga

Hundred rounds lay 'em down from a far

Talking that trunk shit layed down by the bar

Spit it how I live it, yeah, I'm down for the Thinking I ain't wit it run around from New York

Though I knew niggas, niggas is down wit the law

All new heat niggas ain't down wit the broads

I ain't tryin' lease, I'm puttin' down what it cost

All you playa haters get lost

I'm warnin' niggas, informin' niggas

We can take it toe-to-toe, blow-for-blow

Grab you four Teflons goin' Shoot em' up, niggas is rugered up

The lead flyin', somebody dyin', suit em' up

Nigga you come in our direction, shells in your fleshin'

I was told homey squeeze first in thought of question

Niggas will never ever get on our level

Before you gettin' my cheddar, homey you kiss my bareta

If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up

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Yo, it start from a fist fight, you know where it end right

Niggas talkin' that roach shit, gettin' they ratchet

Tryin' to lead the only thing you love out to be bastards

Gotta walk down on them, 'cause them feinds ain't askin'

That laser grip bullshit you might as well get rid of it

what I got I let it breathe a little bit

Trust me that pump-action guaranteed you a casket

Some cryin' other niggas was laughin'

In my hood it ain't good, niggas get what they deserve

That Mauseberg 500 lay em' on the curb

All cause him and them had a couple words

Now mom dukes lettin' off a couple birds

Dubs cry, slugs fly most times it ain't even over no pies

It's just some regular of guys

Wanted dead or alive

And in my hood they never ask that question why

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You know we right back at 'em, tinted up on the caddy

Bunch of pistol grips and I fullied the automaty

Yeah and I can care less if they bag me

Gotta hit 'em where it hurt, while she comin' out of church

Ransom a hundred grand, it can get me what she worth

For I put her to the earth and otherwise she murked

Just another T-shirt, nigga lost in the sauce

Next time you know better fuckin' with a boss

They know we tear the place up, face fruity and the Jacob

Play tough big ass toolie cover the waist up

Call my ace up nigga pay him on his way up

I told him bring the eight's up and someone bring the K's up

Comin' straight up, somebody block gettin' sprayed

Babies time to wake up somebody shootin' again

Somebody losin' a friend over music again

Happened before we'll do it again, you fuck around nigga

If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up

If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up

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