Текст песни Chubb Rock f Das EFX, PMD - Beef
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PMDDas EFXAnd the C-h-u-double bBeefHere we go[ Chubb Rock ]I arrive from the steps of Sinai cause I`m flyWhen you`re high from the lyeYou see me mingle in the skyThe dim light superceeds the street cock fightStraight heterosex, but I still dig Van, ya dykeFrom the mic flip, metronome time skip, who will high-shipThe Brooklyn base scholar and them niggas past IslipAnd ooh-ooh, I curse you with that Fugee-la voodooWill do you like Italian deli kids slicing prosciuttoI barb you like Bobbito, the airport, right through HeathrowRelease murder niggas like ItoPure hatred, cause he picked who he picked to mate withThen laced it, bourgeois player two-faced itHey revamp the swing to parlayHow black power went sour, where`s Brother Jay?Where`s the `pink Cadillacs protected by` whoever?The red and the black, green, Hilfiger niggaIndians wanna protect the Lone Howling ChiefSo kids create beef[ CHORUS ]BeefBack in the days when we had nothin but beefAt the end you may lose nothin but teethThat`s flyBut nowadays ask kidsWhen they have beef, you might dieWhy?[ Skoob ]While niggas beef about this and biggedy-beef about thatI`m with my soldiers in the Rover, never sober, fuck thatYo dun, I run with wild Crooklyn niggas with gatsPigged-push wigs back on corner spots full of criggedy-crackMy niggas click back, kid, that`s why we hold somethinAnd break your punk ass down just like you stole somethinWhen I rock with Chubb you block show me loveNigga what, want beef, we drawin first blood[ Krazy Drazy ]Well, it`s the riggedy-rhyme dropper, the hip-hopper, you know the nameI ciggedy-can`t explain (why niggas beefin in the game)You see, I niggedy-never get shocked when a nigga get wetTiggedy-talk that shit, I guess you`re bound to get hitThe rap zone`s now a war zone, we fight on sightWe wiggedy-wildin out, provin all these white folks rightWe like some crabs in a barrel tryin to get on topThe Hit Squad, Chubb Rock represent hip-hopSo kill the beef[ CHORUS ][ PMD ]Well, when I first dropped the bait back in 1988I couldn`t wait to get straight and dominate state to stateWent to feud, bullshit evil, exterminatin flowsCheck your grip, don`t slip or get a dose on how it goesJealous niggas, gun triggers, fuckin up the gameBut me you can`t tame, an outlaw like Jesse JamesWe got east versus west, bullet-proof tef` vestWho`s the best? But let it rest, because there`s no contestTemptation, accusations need to stopUnify hip-hop, PMD, Chubb Rock[ Chubb Rock ]Now - I will come back to the grooveNow my man Common on wax slayin Ice Cube - anyway, that`s coolThat nigga somewhere `higher learnin`And of course there`s that famous beef between Parrish and SermonAnd that`s cool, both those niggas killed JaneAnd now there`s Nice without Smooth - that`s insaneAnd I heard they squashed that, and that shit should ceaseCause black mutha-uckas shouldn`t beefBeefBeefBack in the daa-aysBeefBeefBack in this day there`s beefBeefBack in the day there was beefBeefThat shit got to ceasePeace!