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Bring Da Beef

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Текст песни Chingy - Bring Da Beef

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Текст песни Chingy - Bring Da Beef




[Chorus:]Bring da beef to the streets (y'all don't really want it)Keep the heat with me (so don't run up on me)All my people see (y'all don't really want it)Betta not fuck wit me ('cause our hood is on it)[repeat][Verse 1:]( )I'm a bad block crook out hurr runnin wildBout to run up on your ass Tommy gun styleCall me One-eyed Willy since I sleep with my clothesMake money with my partners as I murder my foesIn all black clothes like the Grim ReaperIts G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper[?] will chop his fingers with an axeThese trick-ass cowards should be wearin tampaxWhat ya think this is, huh, a Lifetime storyMan I'm knockin cowards off of my riders before meLay it down muthafucka and quit bumpin your gums,Aint no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs[chorus][Verse 2:]Police say G.I.B. is a gameBut we hooded up doin our family thingStraight up hang and swang in the city of ?Increasin my change to an impeccable rangeThat you can't reach, if you listen I'll teachOf course I'm a beast on them tracks I releaseWhether East or West, I envision a checkThat my show pay, I'm a predator, heySo where's my prey 'cause it's possible for me to be poppin todayI'll keep rockin the ? in the home of your placeBet you won't wanna stayKeep the chrome in your faceBetta watch what you say, hey[chorus][Verse 3:]I'm ?Disturbin the streetsMoney's my mission but the way I live aint no guaranteesJust visions of casualties, sworn to municipalitiesGot 'em after me 'cause a coward chose to speak on how I eatBut I don't play when it comes to my meatLike the ? brothers, leave 'em layin between the sheetsSee we Get It Boyz, so we roll with the heatIf money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat[chorus][Verse 4:]I'll put you lames in the place where you're eternally restinAnd for that player-hatin testin, you gon' meet the Smith and Wesson'cause these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war timesRespect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin in your door timeWe're deep with the artillery, impose on your spotPlenty G's plus a silly G to get your ass-knotRidin in a minivan, contraband in my handFind these buzzards, split their wig, that is my master planI don't start it but I finish it a true gun blazerOGM and H-man, them some true hell raisersFrom the WMPG, Northside ? streetStay equipped with the heat, so we can take it to the street, bitch niggas[chorus x2]




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