Beanie (Mack B****) - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Beanie (Mack B****) - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Beanie Sigel |
| Album | The Reason |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Grant, Smith | |
| You know my name, bitch | |
| Uhh.. yeah.. hold up | |
| The streets gave me heat, and the | |
| Eagle was the thing that they gave me | |
| It's the rap guerilla that still clap.. ****a | |
| Yeah, guess who's back? [Verse 1] | |
| Mack, bitch - | |
| I move blocks and pounds | |
| I move out with small blocks from towns | |
| Move out with small glocks and pounds (uh-huh) | |
| And I take everything to the table bag and rock it down | |
| **** who watchin now; the neighbors, they in pocket now | |
| **** you haters cop some pocket now | |
| When it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheap | |
| Bout to take over the city of | |
| Philly like | |
| John Street | |
| Nigga ask all y'all fiends, they call me | |
| Chef Boyar- | |
| Beans Beanie | |
| Crocker, cook coke proper | |
| Right amount of flour siffin it up | |
| Coke spots runnin by the hour shiftin it up | |
| Graveyard shifts, move packs in bundles | |
| Braveheart kids, use gats don't rumble | |
| Gorilla niggaz goin ape in this concrete jungle | |
| Banana clips'll make them monkeys humble [Chorus] | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEE, | |
| BEANIEEE - | |
| Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Yeah, but guess who back [Verse 2] | |
| It's Mack, bitch - uh-huh, back in the mix or the scuffle | |
| I'm in the hood with them chips like | |
| Ruffles Boxman, | |
| Frito Lay, for that free dough boxin | |
| You will lay, nigga | |
| I'm not playin | |
| Listen, whether | |
| I make cash or take cash | |
| I'm in the hood eatin with my dog like when we break-fast | |
| B's on the hood and the wheel and the brake pad | |
| Sheeit when | |
| I skate past, bitches shake ass | |
| I sit four-thirty deep in wheels | |
| You bout, four-thirty cheap in wheels - small | |
| Benz Look at your small rims, small wheel, small grill | |
| Big Beans, sittin in | |
| Bentley my heart peels | |
| Zero to sixty so quickly how you want it? | |
| You can have it | |
| Drop top, stick shift, automatic | |
| Back wheels still smokin 64 still rolling, 3 wheel motion, it's ferocious [Chorus] [Verse 3] | |
| Mack, aiyyo | |
| On the low doe (shh!) the whole city is mine | |
| I'm trying to flood the whole city with dimes (yeah) | |
| I'm in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wear | |
| Get them digits clear you can come and get them pigeons here | |
| Niggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, | |
| BULLSHIT You switch to hustle when the rap game showed up (uh-huh) | |
| While you wastin your time spittin the rhymes | |
| I'm gettin mine spittin them rhymes, but still pitchin them dimes | |
| And the spot still sick with da grime | |
| Glock 26 nigga but | |
| I'm sicker than nine | |
| I'm live with the pound, small silencer calmin the sound | |
| Stick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven (shit) | |
| When I drop back and cock back | |
| And pop that, | |
| I'm poppin for keeps - | |
| I'm not gettin stopped in the streets | |
| Imagine that a nigga tryin to rock | |
| Mack Only nigga did it was | |
| Jay and he did it when | |
| I signed the contract [Chorus - 2X] |
| zuo ci : Grant, Smith | |
| You know my name, bitch | |
| Uhh.. yeah.. hold up | |
| The streets gave me heat, and the | |
| Eagle was the thing that they gave me | |
| It' s the rap guerilla that still clap.. a | |
| Yeah, guess who' s back? Verse 1 | |
| Mack, bitch | |
| I move blocks and pounds | |
| I move out with small blocks from towns | |
| Move out with small glocks and pounds uhhuh | |
| And I take everything to the table bag and rock it down | |
| who watchin now the neighbors, they in pocket now | |
| you haters cop some pocket now | |
| When it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheap | |
| Bout to take over the city of | |
| Philly like | |
| John Street | |
| Nigga ask all y' all fiends, they call me | |
| Chef Boyar | |
| Beans Beanie | |
| Crocker, cook coke proper | |
| Right amount of flour siffin it up | |
| Coke spots runnin by the hour shiftin it up | |
| Graveyard shifts, move packs in bundles | |
| Braveheart kids, use gats don' t rumble | |
| Gorilla niggaz goin ape in this concrete jungle | |
| Banana clips' ll make them monkeys humble Chorus | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEE, | |
| BEANIEEE | |
| Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Yeah, but guess who back Verse 2 | |
| It' s Mack, bitch uhhuh, back in the mix or the scuffle | |
| I' m in the hood with them chips like | |
| Ruffles Boxman, | |
| Frito Lay, for that free dough boxin | |
| You will lay, nigga | |
| I' m not playin | |
| Listen, whether | |
| I make cash or take cash | |
| I' m in the hood eatin with my dog like when we breakfast | |
| B' s on the hood and the wheel and the brake pad | |
| Sheeit when | |
| I skate past, bitches shake ass | |
| I sit fourthirty deep in wheels | |
| You bout, fourthirty cheap in wheels small | |
| Benz Look at your small rims, small wheel, small grill | |
| Big Beans, sittin in | |
| Bentley my heart peels | |
| Zero to sixty so quickly how you want it? | |
| You can have it | |
| Drop top, stick shift, automatic | |
| Back wheels still smokin 64 still rolling, 3 wheel motion, it' s ferocious Chorus Verse 3 | |
| Mack, aiyyo | |
| On the low doe shh! the whole city is mine | |
| I' m trying to flood the whole city with dimes yeah | |
| I' m in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wear | |
| Get them digits clear you can come and get them pigeons here | |
| Niggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, | |
| BULLSHIT You switch to hustle when the rap game showed up uhhuh | |
| While you wastin your time spittin the rhymes | |
| I' m gettin mine spittin them rhymes, but still pitchin them dimes | |
| And the spot still sick with da grime | |
| Glock 26 nigga but | |
| I' m sicker than nine | |
| I' m live with the pound, small silencer calmin the sound | |
| Stick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven shit | |
| When I drop back and cock back | |
| And pop that, | |
| I' m poppin for keeps | |
| I' m not gettin stopped in the streets | |
| Imagine that a nigga tryin to rock | |
| Mack Only nigga did it was | |
| Jay and he did it when | |
| I signed the contract Chorus 2X |
| zuò cí : Grant, Smith | |
| You know my name, bitch | |
| Uhh.. yeah.. hold up | |
| The streets gave me heat, and the | |
| Eagle was the thing that they gave me | |
| It' s the rap guerilla that still clap.. a | |
| Yeah, guess who' s back? Verse 1 | |
| Mack, bitch | |
| I move blocks and pounds | |
| I move out with small blocks from towns | |
| Move out with small glocks and pounds uhhuh | |
| And I take everything to the table bag and rock it down | |
| who watchin now the neighbors, they in pocket now | |
| you haters cop some pocket now | |
| When it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheap | |
| Bout to take over the city of | |
| Philly like | |
| John Street | |
| Nigga ask all y' all fiends, they call me | |
| Chef Boyar | |
| Beans Beanie | |
| Crocker, cook coke proper | |
| Right amount of flour siffin it up | |
| Coke spots runnin by the hour shiftin it up | |
| Graveyard shifts, move packs in bundles | |
| Braveheart kids, use gats don' t rumble | |
| Gorilla niggaz goin ape in this concrete jungle | |
| Banana clips' ll make them monkeys humble Chorus | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEE, | |
| BEANIEEE | |
| Sigel was the name that they gave me | |
| BEANIEEEEE | |
| EEE! Yeah, but guess who back Verse 2 | |
| It' s Mack, bitch uhhuh, back in the mix or the scuffle | |
| I' m in the hood with them chips like | |
| Ruffles Boxman, | |
| Frito Lay, for that free dough boxin | |
| You will lay, nigga | |
| I' m not playin | |
| Listen, whether | |
| I make cash or take cash | |
| I' m in the hood eatin with my dog like when we breakfast | |
| B' s on the hood and the wheel and the brake pad | |
| Sheeit when | |
| I skate past, bitches shake ass | |
| I sit fourthirty deep in wheels | |
| You bout, fourthirty cheap in wheels small | |
| Benz Look at your small rims, small wheel, small grill | |
| Big Beans, sittin in | |
| Bentley my heart peels | |
| Zero to sixty so quickly how you want it? | |
| You can have it | |
| Drop top, stick shift, automatic | |
| Back wheels still smokin 64 still rolling, 3 wheel motion, it' s ferocious Chorus Verse 3 | |
| Mack, aiyyo | |
| On the low doe shh! the whole city is mine | |
| I' m trying to flood the whole city with dimes yeah | |
| I' m in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wear | |
| Get them digits clear you can come and get them pigeons here | |
| Niggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, | |
| BULLSHIT You switch to hustle when the rap game showed up uhhuh | |
| While you wastin your time spittin the rhymes | |
| I' m gettin mine spittin them rhymes, but still pitchin them dimes | |
| And the spot still sick with da grime | |
| Glock 26 nigga but | |
| I' m sicker than nine | |
| I' m live with the pound, small silencer calmin the sound | |
| Stick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven shit | |
| When I drop back and cock back | |
| And pop that, | |
| I' m poppin for keeps | |
| I' m not gettin stopped in the streets | |
| Imagine that a nigga tryin to rock | |
| Mack Only nigga did it was | |
| Jay and he did it when | |
| I signed the contract Chorus 2X |
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