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Bring Da Beef

Chingy Feat. G.I.B.
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Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted I'm a bad block buck out here running wild About to run up on your ass Tommy Gun style Call me one-eyed Billy since I sleep with one closed Make money with my partners as I murder my foes In all black clothes like the Grim Reaper This GIB and I'm my brother's keeper Richie bitching, chop his fingers with the axe These trick ass cowards should be wearing Tampax What you think this is, huh? A lifetime story Man I'm knocking cowards off of my riders before me Lay it down motherfucker and quit bumping your gums Ain't no peace in the slums, just bums and crumbs Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted The police say GIB is a gang But we just hooded up doing our family thang Straight hang and swang in the city of Cain Increasing my change to an impeccable range That you can't reach, if you listen I'll teach Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I release Whether east or west I'll envision a check That my show pay, I'm a predator hey So where is my prey? Cause it's possible for me to be popping today I keep rocking the K in the home of your place Bet you won't wanna stay Keep the chrome in your face Better watch what you say Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted I'm like Charles Bronson disturbing these streets Money's my mission but the way I live ain't no guarantees Just visions of casualties, warrants and municipalities Got 'em after me cause a coward chose to speak on how I eat But I don't play when it comes to my meat Like the Osby brothers leave 'em laying between them sheets See we get it boy so know we roll with the heat If money got a problem tell him he gonna get beat Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted I put you lames in a place where you eternally wrestling For that player hating session you gon' meet the Smith & Wesson Cause these bad block niggas take no prisoner at war time Respect mine or have the realest kicking in your door time Stay equipped with the artillery and post on your spot Plenty G's plus a syllagy'll get your ass knocked Riding in a mini van, contraband in my hand Find these busters, split they wig, that is my master plan I don't start it but I finish it, a true gun blazer OGN and H-Man is some true hell raisers From the WMPG, north side peeking streets Stay equipped with the heat so we can take it to the streets You bitch niggas Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted Bring the beef to the streets You don't really want it Keep the heat with me So don't run up on it All my people see You don't really want it Better not fuck with me Cause our hood is haunted