indirect Say my name and see where I end this tech I got a lot of love for this but dawg, I'm real When it's beef, it's beef when it's rap, it's real
in it comes in a (?) slowly cause of the Money man and that can be a dangerous thing cause when they Play with the paper Krayzie go loco insane nigga
like you're lookin through ant eyes Young Money can't die, bitch we like Hancock Yeah I'm a Martian watchu sayin Spock I turn your beef into a ham hot
that same nigga that when he start to roar I think he's flyin' eight outta eight on movin' targets You run, you still dyin' check my resume, I am oh so loco
're hip to me then I guess you heard bass But I got another instrument to flaunt in your face It's not a flute or a trumpet, don't beef 'cause you love
I never find a ? of the same kind But at the same time, I'm constantly writin' eulogies For my big homey locs and my loco g's Since '73 it seems death
glasses Have no fear, the ninja here Feel ?em like the tinge in your ear from drinkin? ginger beer When it's on loco head gon' lay low And heat it like beef
Fuck you ya honor!" [Freeway] Yeah Crakk!! [Peedi Crakk] Fitted, fresh, jersey as well Rocafella denim stains on my black and white shells In too deep, niggaz still got beef
faggots in a choke hold, And I think I like you, But my 9 show don't. And how many shots till you hit that flow, I bet fo. (Yo Charlie you loco).
brother And if it wasn't for talent we'd be some broke mother fuckers I'm a cannibal I'm salted and twisted while eatin pretzels Screaming eat beef stabbin
, motherfucker die My crew is live and real with a street deal Automatic causin' havoc when I hit I flip and rip shop I'm on some homicidal shit Little nigga loco
Uh, 2000 G Yo, I need an encore y'all, you should welcome me back You wanna ball till you fall, I can help you with that You want beef? I could let a
flipmode loco (loco) Takin flicks Hittin chicks by the dozen (dozen) Keep a shot runnin Now I'm on a journey It take you twenty light years to burn me (burn me) If you want beef
us, guns a buss It's fun to us, run to us, pump, jump, come, yuh tough I'm a loco head, that leave you so so dead Black Caddy, beef patty for that
I'ma C.E.O., I'ma suffer for a D.E.O.) I'm not a criminal! [Chamillionaire] Let 'em stay loco while I'm 'bout to hit Japan That G4 get me out when I
like that But it's the cat got snuffed, or mr.red and his crew So roll a spliff and rub-a-dub and then ya make beef stew Troop, I got the hoolahoop,
to scoop luke To see the peep show and hit the duke shoot Went to branson, back to back, lex coup Up in "harlem world" in my timb boots Two suckers had beef
Yo ah, you know who rule this shit City is mine I blaze up like Diddy and Shyne Anybody want beef with the D.O.N. Guaranteed it would be O.N., I could