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 really want 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 want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild 'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun Call me Willy since I sleep with my clothes Make money with my partners as I my foes
In all black clothes like the Reaper G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper Richie Rich will chop his with the axe These trick-ass should be wearin' tampax
ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story Man, I'm cowards 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) 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) 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)
Police say G.I.B. is a But we hooded up doin' our family thing Straight hang and in the city of Kang Increasin' my change to an range
That you can't reach, if you listen teach Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I East or West, I'll envision a check That my pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' I'll keep rockin' the in the home of your place Bet you wanna stay Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch 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)
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] disturbin' the my mission but the way I live ain't no guarantees Just visions of sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a chose to speak on how I'll eat
But I don't play 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 money got a problem, tell him he get beat
da beef 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) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
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 really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'll put you lames in the place you're eternally restin' And for player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad block niggas take no at war times Respect mine, I'll have kickin' in your door time
We're deep with the artillery, on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a G, I'll get your ass knocked Ridin' in a minivan, in my hand Find these buzzards, 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 hell raisers From the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] Stay with the heat So we can take it to the street, yo, niggas
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)
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)