Bring da beef to the (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)
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)
I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild 'Bout to run up on ass Tommy gun style Call me One-eyed Willy since I sleep with my Make money with my partners as I murder my
In all clothes like the Grim Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my keeper Richie will chop his fingers with the axe These trick-ass cowards should be wearin'
ya think 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 bums and crumbs
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 really it) not fuck 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)
say G.I.B. is a game But we just hooded up doin' our family hang and swang in the city of Kang Increasin' my change to an range
That you reach, if you listen I'll teach Of I'm a beast on them tracks I release Whether East or West, I'll a check my show pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz possible for me to be poppin' today keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place Bet you won't wanna the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey
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) 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 really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm disturbin' the streets Money's my mission but the way I live ain't no visions of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to on how I'll eat
But I play when it comes to my meat Like The Brothers leave 'em layin' between the sheets See we Get It Boyz and know we roll with the If money got a problem, tell him he get beat
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) 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)
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 no prisoners at war times Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in your 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 buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan
I don't it but I finish it a true gun blazer OGM and H-man, them some true raisers From the WMPG, [Incomprehensible] street Stay equipped the heat So we can it to the street, yo, bitch niggas
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 really it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
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 really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)