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 don't really 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 don't want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm a bad crook out hurr runnin' wild 'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun Call me One-eyed Willy since I with my clothes money with my partners as I murder my foes
In all black like the Grim Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my brother's Richie Rich chop his fingers with the axe These trick-ass cowards should be tampax
ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story Man, I'm cowards off of my riders before me Lay it down, muthafucka and bumpin' your gums Ain't no peace in the just bums and crumbs
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't really it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da to the streets (Y'all really want 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)
say G.I.B. is a game But we just hooded up doin' our family Straight and swang in the city of Kang my change to an impeccable range
That you can't reach, if you listen I'll Of course I'm a beast on them I release Whether East or West, I'll a check my show pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz it's for me to be poppin' today I'll keep the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place Bet you won't stay Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch you say, hey
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 don't really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't want it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm [Incomprehensible] the streets Money's my mission but the way I ain't no guarantees visions of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how 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 know we with the heat If money got a problem, tell him he get beat
da beef to the streets (Y'all don't 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 to the streets (Y'all really 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)
I'll put you lames in the place where you're restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad block niggas take no at war times Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in door time
We're deep with the artillery, on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get ass knocked Ridin' in a minivan, in my hand Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master
I don't start it but I finish it a true gun OGM and H-man, them some true raisers the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street Stay equipped the heat So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch
Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't want it) Keep the heat 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)