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2009-07-14

Beef

We here, we ain't goin' nowhere Y'all motherf**kers don't know what beef is Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G., I put my key You put your key in, money we'll be seein' We'll reach the f**kin' ceilin', check it My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock Drop top notch, playa hatin' won't stop This instant, rappers too persistent Quick to spit, Biggie name on shit Make my name taste like a*s when you speak it See me in the street, your jewelry, you can keep it That'll be our little secret, see me, B that is, I that is, G whiz Motherf**kers still in my biz Hope they know my nigga gutter f**kin' kidnap kids f**k 'em in the a*s, throw 'em over the bridge That's how it is, my shit is laid out f**k that beef shit, that shit is played out Y'all got to go, all I make is one phone call All y'all disappear by tomorrow All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow Actually, your man pa*sed the gat to me, now check this What's beef? Beef is when you need two gats to go to sleep Beef is when your mom's ain't safe up in the streets Beef is when I see you, guaranteed to be an I.C.U., one more time What's beef? Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep Beef is when I see you, guaranteed to be an I.C.U., check it I done clapped at the best of them, been caused the death of them These dudes don't want no more, shit is affectin' them Tops popped off, them niggaz from the bridge Just be wildin' on you line, that red dot on you Don't know or warn you, catch them all hogged up Sober that a*s up with clips, the ratchet spit Number one with the buddhaka Henny sour diesel, ain't no tellin' what I do to ya It's obvious ma, you ain't f**kin', keep it movin' ma Pow pow pow pow pow, they shot 'em in they cars I wish I was there, I would've shot back all 'em They fire return fire, put it right back on 'em Sacrifice myself for you no problem In the flames I burn for my niggaz that's gone And the niggaz that took the hits on my niggaz You been warned, P's not the one, Hav not the one You try to run up on us, we already bustin' the guns What's beef? Beef is when you need two gats to go to sleep Beef is when your mom's ain't safe up in the streets Beef is when I see you, guaranteed to be an I.C.U., one more time What's beef? Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep Beef is when I see you, guaranteed to be an I.C.U., check it They'll be nothin' but smooth sailin' When I spit shots, now your crew's bailin' All I got is heat and tough talk for you Tie you up, cut your balls off just for you Man this is straight torture, look what that slick shit bought ya A first cla*s ticket to Lucifer, real name Christopher Watch me set it off like Vivica, here lies your demise Close your eyes, think good thoughts Die while your skin start to glisten Pale blue hands get cold, your soul's risen It's bad 'cause I just begun What make the shit real bad, I was havin' fun What's beef? Beef is when you need two gats to go to sleep Beef is when your mom's ain't safe up in the streets Beef is when I see you, guaranteed to be an I.C.U., one more time What's beef? Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep Beef is when I see you, guaranteed to be an I.C.U., check it Beef doesn't happen on records, beef does not happen on records You don't know what beef is, you don't want no beef You f**kin' fake studio a*s, gangsta rappin' motherf**kers f**k outta here Beef is B.I.G. not bein' here, beef is your love ones not bein' here Beef is every so called ghetto superstar that rose to the top And dropped just as quickly on some bullshit, what's beef 2006? What's beef? Y'all motherf**kers don't know what beef is f**k all y'all, Bad Boy Bitch we still here