got some, beef [x2] We got some, beef I heard you want, me We got some beef you want me-e-eee You want me we got beef You want me, we got, beeeefff [
me Tell them jake's through on bullet proof's and find me You need extingwishers to go in the booth behind me Who the fuck wanna beef My Fendi knits be 3X
matter the weather, no matter the time Roll out the red carpet for Z-Ro, this world is mine [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Who that bumping, who that beefing Hope
off the stage, cause my bills is paid Pimping the pen up in a ga-gangsta, a-stacking change Respect the So-a-Southside, ru-a-running thangs Ain't no beefing
shots changed my whole life, throats were slit Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed
[Intro: 50 Cent] Yea, Uhuh, Lets Take Em Dre, Yea [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Tony Did Ten Years In The Fed Joint, He Half Way Out He Aint Home, His Ass In A
(feat. Lil' Wayne) [Chorus x2: Baby] Shit, we tryin' to get it all together And spend a lil chaddar and fly in any weather nigga And homie you get the
[Intro: Krayzie] Stay on the grind and rise on up, give it all you got [x5] [Verse 1: Krayzie] Shit, we done come up a long way We crept and we came,
glands (So who is it?) The fool who visit the playground With two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pistol whipped with a Mauseburg With a pistol grip and fed
[Sample: La Roux] I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand [x2] [The Game:] Let
I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand (x2) Let me crack this Patron and talk
the county or fed time I'ma be the 'Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime
nothing but God Ya know I walk through the shadows and ride through the valley of death I will fear not because I am evil [Knoc-Turn'al x4] It's like
everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef X2 [Kweli
?) The fool who visits the playground With two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pissed with a whip with a Marseburg With a pistol grip and fed