|
zuò qǔ : Anderson, Bailey, Bowers. . . |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
I' m a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild' |
|
Bout to run up on your ass |
|
Tommy gun style |
|
Call me One-eyed |
|
Willy since |
|
I sleep with my clothes |
|
Make money with my partners as |
|
I murder my foes |
|
In all black clothes like the |
|
Grim Reaper |
|
It' s G. I. B. and |
|
I' m my brother' s keeper |
|
Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe |
|
These trick-ass cowards should be wearin' tampax |
|
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story |
|
Man, I' m knockin' cowards off of my riders before me |
|
Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums |
|
Ain' t no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
Police say |
|
G. I. B. is a game |
|
But we just hooded up doin' our family thing |
|
Straight hang and swang in the city of |
|
KangIncreasin' my change to an impeccable range |
|
That you can' t reach, if you listen |
|
I' ll teach |
|
Of course |
|
I' m a beast on them tracks |
|
I releaseWhether |
|
East or West, |
|
I' ll envision a check |
|
That my show pay, |
|
I' m a predator, hey |
|
So where' s my prey ' cuz it' s possible for me to be poppin' today |
|
I' ll keep rockin' the Incomprehensible in the home of your place |
|
Bet you won' t wanna stay |
|
Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
I' m Incomprehensible disturbin' the streets |
|
Money' s my mission but the way |
|
I live ain' t no guarantees |
|
Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities |
|
Got ' em after me ' cuz a coward chose to speak on how |
|
I' ll eatBut |
|
I don' t play when it comes to my meat |
|
Like The Isley |
|
Brothers leave ' em layin' between the sheets |
|
See we Get |
|
It Boyz and know we roll with the heat |
|
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
I' ll put you lames in the place where you' re eternally restin' |
|
And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the |
|
Smith and |
|
Wesson' Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times |
|
Respect mine, |
|
I' ll have |
|
Guerrillas kickin' in your door time |
|
We' re deep with the artillery, impose on your spot |
|
Plenty G' s, plus, a silly |
|
G, I' ll get your ass knocked |
|
Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand |
|
Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan |
|
I don' t start it but |
|
I finish it a true gun blazer |
|
OGM and H-man, them some true hell raisers |
|
From the W |
|
MPG, Northside Incomprehensible street |
|
Stay equipped with the heat |
|
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
|
Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me |
|
All my people see Y' all don' t really want it |
|
Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |