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 really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
da beef to the streets (Y'all really 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)
I'm a bad block crook out runnin' wild 'Bout to run up on ass Tommy gun style me One-eyed Willy since I sleep with my clothes Make money with my partners as I murder my
In all clothes like the Grim Reaper G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper Richie Rich chop his fingers with the axe These trick-ass cowards should be tampax
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my before me Lay it down, and quit bumpin' your gums no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs
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 really 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 don't want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
say G.I.B. is a game But we just up doin' our family thing Straight hang and in the city of Kang Increasin' my change to an impeccable
you can't reach, if you listen I'll teach Of course I'm a on them tracks I release Whether East or West, I'll envision a That my 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 place Bet you won't stay Keep the chrome in your face, watch what you say, hey
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 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)
I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the Money's my mission but the way I ain't no guarantees 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 when it to my meat Like The Isley Brothers leave 'em between the sheets See we Get It Boyz and we roll with the heat If got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really 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)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
put you lames in the place where you're eternally restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the Smith and 'Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war Respect mine, I'll Guerrillas kickin' in your door time
We're deep with the artillery, impose on your Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get ass knocked in a minivan, contraband in my hand Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my plan
I start it but I finish it a true gun blazer OGM and H-man, them some true hell the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street Stay equipped with the So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch
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) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
da beef 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)