Song | Bring Da Beef |
Artist | Chingy |
Album | PowerBallin' |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Anderson, Bailey, Bowers ... | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
I'm a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild' | |
Bout to run up on your ass | |
Tommy gun style | |
Call me One-eyed | |
Willy since | |
I sleep with my clothes | |
Make money with my partners as | |
I murder my foes | |
In all black clothes like the | |
Grim Reaper | |
It's G.I.B. and | |
I'm my brother's keeper | |
Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe | |
These trick-ass cowards should be wearin' tampax | |
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story | |
Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my riders before me | |
Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums | |
Ain't no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
Police say | |
G.I.B. is a game | |
But we just hooded up doin' our family thing | |
Straight hang and swang in the city of | |
KangIncreasin' my change to an impeccable range | |
That you can't reach, if you listen | |
I'll teach | |
Of course | |
I'm a beast on them tracks | |
I releaseWhether | |
East or West, | |
I'll envision a check | |
That my show pay, | |
I'm a predator, hey | |
So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today | |
I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place | |
Bet you won't wanna stay | |
Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the streets | |
Money's my mission but the way | |
I live ain't no guarantees | |
Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities | |
Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how | |
I'll eatBut | |
I don't play when it comes to my meat | |
Like The Isley | |
Brothers leave 'em layin' between the sheets | |
See we Get | |
It Boyz and know we roll with the heat | |
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
I'll put you lames in the place where you're eternally restin' | |
And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the | |
Smith and | |
Wesson'Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times | |
Respect mine, | |
I'll have | |
Guerrillas kickin' in your door time | |
We're deep with the artillery, impose on your spot | |
Plenty G's, plus, a silly | |
G, I'll get your ass knocked | |
Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand | |
Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan | |
I don't start it but | |
I finish it a true gun blazer | |
OGM and H-man, them some true hell raisers | |
From the W | |
MPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street | |
Stay equipped with the heat | |
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
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('Cuz our hood is on it) |
zuo qu : Anderson, Bailey, Bowers ... | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
I' m a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild' | |
Bout to run up on your ass | |
Tommy gun style | |
Call me Oneeyed | |
Willy since | |
I sleep with my clothes | |
Make money with my partners as | |
I murder my foes | |
In all black clothes like the | |
Grim Reaper | |
It' s G. I. B. and | |
I' m my brother' s keeper | |
Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe | |
These trickass cowards should be wearin' tampax | |
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story | |
Man, I' m knockin' cowards off of my riders before me | |
Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums | |
Ain' t no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
Police say | |
G. I. B. is a game | |
But we just hooded up doin' our family thing | |
Straight hang and swang in the city of | |
KangIncreasin' my change to an impeccable range | |
That you can' t reach, if you listen | |
I' ll teach | |
Of course | |
I' m a beast on them tracks | |
I releaseWhether | |
East or West, | |
I' ll envision a check | |
That my show pay, | |
I' m a predator, hey | |
So where' s my prey ' cuz it' s possible for me to be poppin' today | |
I' ll keep rockin' the Incomprehensible in the home of your place | |
Bet you won' t wanna stay | |
Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
I' m Incomprehensible disturbin' the streets | |
Money' s my mission but the way | |
I live ain' t no guarantees | |
Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities | |
Got ' em after me ' cuz a coward chose to speak on how | |
I' ll eatBut | |
I don' t play when it comes to my meat | |
Like The Isley | |
Brothers leave ' em layin' between the sheets | |
See we Get | |
It Boyz and know we roll with the heat | |
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
I' ll put you lames in the place where you' re eternally restin' | |
And for that playerhatin' testin', you gon' meet the | |
Smith and | |
Wesson' Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times | |
Respect mine, | |
I' ll have | |
Guerrillas kickin' in your door time | |
We' re deep with the artillery, impose on your spot | |
Plenty G' s, plus, a silly | |
G, I' ll get your ass knocked | |
Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand | |
Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan | |
I don' t start it but | |
I finish it a true gun blazer | |
OGM and Hman, them some true hell raisers | |
From the W | |
MPG, Northside Incomprehensible street | |
Stay equipped with the heat | |
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it |
zuò qǔ : Anderson, Bailey, Bowers ... | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
I' m a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild' | |
Bout to run up on your ass | |
Tommy gun style | |
Call me Oneeyed | |
Willy since | |
I sleep with my clothes | |
Make money with my partners as | |
I murder my foes | |
In all black clothes like the | |
Grim Reaper | |
It' s G. I. B. and | |
I' m my brother' s keeper | |
Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe | |
These trickass cowards should be wearin' tampax | |
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story | |
Man, I' m knockin' cowards off of my riders before me | |
Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums | |
Ain' t no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
Police say | |
G. I. B. is a game | |
But we just hooded up doin' our family thing | |
Straight hang and swang in the city of | |
KangIncreasin' my change to an impeccable range | |
That you can' t reach, if you listen | |
I' ll teach | |
Of course | |
I' m a beast on them tracks | |
I releaseWhether | |
East or West, | |
I' ll envision a check | |
That my show pay, | |
I' m a predator, hey | |
So where' s my prey ' cuz it' s possible for me to be poppin' today | |
I' ll keep rockin' the Incomprehensible in the home of your place | |
Bet you won' t wanna stay | |
Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
I' m Incomprehensible disturbin' the streets | |
Money' s my mission but the way | |
I live ain' t no guarantees | |
Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities | |
Got ' em after me ' cuz a coward chose to speak on how | |
I' ll eatBut | |
I don' t play when it comes to my meat | |
Like The Isley | |
Brothers leave ' em layin' between the sheets | |
See we Get | |
It Boyz and know we roll with the heat | |
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
I' ll put you lames in the place where you' re eternally restin' | |
And for that playerhatin' testin', you gon' meet the | |
Smith and | |
Wesson' Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times | |
Respect mine, | |
I' ll have | |
Guerrillas kickin' in your door time | |
We' re deep with the artillery, impose on your spot | |
Plenty G' s, plus, a silly | |
G, I' ll get your ass knocked | |
Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand | |
Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan | |
I don' t start it but | |
I finish it a true gun blazer | |
OGM and Hman, them some true hell raisers | |
From the W | |
MPG, Northside Incomprehensible street | |
Stay equipped with the heat | |
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it | |
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' Cuz our hood is on it |