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 really it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really 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 a bad block crook out hurr wild to run up on your ass Tommy gun style Call me Willy since I sleep with my clothes Make money with my partners as I murder my
In all clothes like the Grim Reaper G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper Richie will chop his fingers with the axe trick-ass cowards should be wearin' tampax
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my before me Lay it down, muthafucka and quit your gums Ain't no peace in the just bums and crumbs
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) Betta not 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 just hooded up doin' our thing Straight hang and swang in the city of my change to an impeccable range
That you can't reach, if you listen I'll Of course I'm a beast on them I release Whether East or West, I'll envision a That my pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be today I'll rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place Bet you wanna stay Keep the chrome in your face, watch what you say, hey
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 don't want 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 really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm [Incomprehensible] the streets Money's my mission but the way I live ain't no Just of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how eat
But I don't play when it comes to my Like The Isley Brothers 'em layin' between the sheets See we Get It Boyz and know we roll the heat If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want it) the heat 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 really it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'll put you in the place where you're eternally restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad block niggas no prisoners at war times Respect mine, I'll Guerrillas kickin' in your door time
deep with the artillery, impose on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, get your ass knocked Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my Find these buzzards, split wig that is my master plan
I start it but I finish it a true 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, niggas
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 really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
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) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)