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 really want it) Betta not 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)
I'm a bad block crook out hurr runnin' 'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun Call me Willy since I sleep with my clothes Make money with my as I murder my foes
In all black clothes the Grim Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my brother's Richie Rich will his fingers with the axe These trick-ass cowards be wearin' tampax
What ya this is, huh, a lifetime story Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my riders me Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your Ain't no peace in the slums just bums and
Bring da to the streets (Y'all really want it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) Betta not 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 don't really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Police say G.I.B. is a But we just hooded up doin' our family Straight hang and swang in the city of my change to an impeccable range
That you can't reach, if you listen teach Of course I'm a beast on them I release Whether East or West, I'll a check That my pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be today I'll keep rockin' the in the home of your place Bet you won't stay Keep the in your face, betta watch what you say, hey
Bring da to the streets (Y'all really want 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)
da beef 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)
I'm [Incomprehensible] the streets Money's my mission but the way I ain't no guarantees Just of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a chose to speak on how I'll eat
But I don't play when it comes to my Like The Isley leave 'em layin' between the sheets See we Get It and know we roll 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)
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) not fuck 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 and Wesson 'Cuz these bad niggas take no prisoners at war times Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas in your door time
deep with the artillery, impose on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, get your ass knocked in a minivan, contraband 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, some true hell raisers the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street Stay equipped the heat So we can take it to the street, yo, niggas
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want 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)
Bring da to the streets (Y'all really 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)