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 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 really 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 your ass gun style Call me One-eyed Willy since I sleep with my Make money my partners as I murder my foes
In all black clothes the Grim Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my keeper Richie Rich chop his fingers with the axe trick-ass cowards should be wearin' tampax
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime Man, I'm knockin' off of my riders before me Lay it down, muthafucka and quit your gums Ain't no peace in the slums just and crumbs
da beef to the streets (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)
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) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
say G.I.B. is a game But we just up doin' our family thing Straight and swang in the city of Kang Increasin' my change to an impeccable
That you can't reach, if you I'll teach Of course I'm a beast on tracks I release Whether East or West, I'll a check my show pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey it's possible for me to be poppin' today keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place Bet you wanna stay Keep the in your face, betta watch what you say, hey
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really 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)
Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't really 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)
I'm disturbin' the streets Money's my mission but the way I live ain't no Just visions of casualties sworn to Got 'em me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how I'll eat
But I play when it comes to my meat Like The Isley 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 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 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'll put you lames in the where you're eternally restin' And for player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad block niggas no prisoners at war times Respect mine, have Guerrillas kickin' in your door time
deep with the artillery, impose on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a G, I'll get your ass knocked Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master
I don't start it but I it a true gun blazer OGM and H-man, them some hell raisers the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street Stay equipped with the So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch
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 want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (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)