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)
da beef 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)
I'm a bad block out hurr runnin' wild 'Bout to run up on your ass gun style Call me One-eyed Willy since I sleep my clothes Make money with my partners as I my foes
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 cowards should be wearin' tampax
What ya think this is, huh, a story Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my riders me Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' gums Ain't no in the slums just bums and crumbs
da beef 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 really it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want it) Keep the 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)
say G.I.B. is a game But we just hooded up doin' our 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 I'm a beast on them tracks I release East or West, I'll envision a check That my pay, I'm a predator, hey
So my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your Bet you wanna stay Keep the chrome in your face, watch what you say, hey
da beef 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 want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
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)
I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the Money's my mission but the way I live no guarantees visions of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward to speak on how I'll eat
But I don't when it comes to my meat The Isley Brothers leave 'em layin' between the sheets See we Get It and know we roll with the heat If got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat
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) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) Betta not 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 bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in your door
We're deep with the artillery, on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get your ass in a minivan, contraband in my hand Find these buzzards, their wig that is my master plan
I start it but I finish it a true gun blazer OGM and H-man, them true hell raisers From the WMPG, Northside street Stay equipped with the So we can it to the street, yo, bitch niggas
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)
da beef to the streets (Y'all don't want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)