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) 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 don't want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm a bad block crook out runnin' wild 'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun Call me One-eyed Willy since I with my clothes Make with my partners as I murder my foes
In all black clothes the Grim Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my brother's Richie will chop his fingers with the axe These trick-ass cowards should be tampax
ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story Man, I'm knockin' off of my riders before me Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your Ain't no in the slums just bums and crumbs
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) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
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 don't really it) not fuck 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 to an impeccable range
That you can't reach, if you I'll teach Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I Whether East or West, envision 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 rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the of your place Bet you won't wanna Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch you say, hey
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 don't want it) Betta not 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'm [Incomprehensible] the streets Money's my mission but the way I live no guarantees Just visions of casualties to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward to speak on how I'll eat
But I don't play when it comes to my Like The Isley Brothers '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
Bring da 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 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)
I'll put you lames in the place you're eternally restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad block niggas take no at war times Respect mine, have Guerrillas kickin' in your door time
We're deep with the artillery, impose on spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get your ass in a minivan, contraband in my hand Find these buzzards, split wig that is my master plan
I don't start it but I finish it a gun blazer OGM and H-man, them some hell raisers From the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] Stay equipped the heat So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch
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 really 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)