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What's BeefThe Commission:Uncle Paulie P. Diddy Cease-A-Leo DeGennaro (Yeah) Charli Baltimore, Iceberg Slim The most shady, Frankie Baby We here (Do you know what beef is?) We ain't goin' nowhere (Do you know what beef is?) Uh-uh (Ask yourself, do you know what beef is?) Uh-uh, huh Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein' Will reach the fuckin' ceiling, check— check it My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock Drop-top-notch, player-hatin' gon' stop This instant, rappers too persistent Quick to spit Biggie name on shit, make my name taste Like ass when you speak it, see me in the street Your jewelry? You can keep it, that be our little secret See me (Uh), B that is, I that is, gee-whiz Motherfuckers still in my biz Don't they know my nigga Gutter fuckin' kidnap kids Fuck 'em in their ass, throw 'em over the bridge? That's how it is, my shit is laid out (What?) Fuck that "beef" shit, that shit is played out Y'all got the gall, all I make is one phone call All y'all disappear by tomorrow All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow Actually, your man passed the Gat to me, now check this What's beef? Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets Beef is when I see you Guaranteed to be in ICU, one more time What's beef? Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep Beef is when you roll no less than 30 deep Beef is when I see you Guaranteed to be in ICU, check it I done smoked with the best of 'em (Uh-huh) Shot at the rest of 'em (Uh-huh) Was about a hundred or more, maybe less of 'em Got my rocks off, that nigga from the Brook just be Wildin' on you, just be stylin' on you (You so crazy) When I, tried to warn you but your eyes fucked up Now I cleared them shits with hits You on the fuckin' bench (Mm) Pardon my French but, uh, sometimes I get kind of Peeved at these weak MCs (Don't stop) With the supreme baller-like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em, G Y'all niggas sound like me (Yeah) Y'all was grimy in the early '90s, far behind me It ain't hard to find me Number one with the Bui Ya Kah (Bui Ya Kah) Give me the Remy and the chronic, ain't no tellin' what I do to ya It's obvious the game's new to ya (New to ya) Take them ends you make (Ehehe) And spend 'em on a tutor, hah, one shot, I'm through with ya What's beef? Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep (Don't sleep) Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets (Ain't safe) Beef is when I see you Guaranteed to be in ICU (I see you), one more time What's beef? (What's beef) Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep (Start my Jeep) Beef is when you roll no less than 30 deep (30 deep) Beef is when I see you Guaranteed to be in ICU, check it (I see you) There'll be nothin', there'll be nothin' but smooth sailin' (Sailin') When I spit shots, now your crew's bailin' (Bailin') All I got is heat and tough talk for you (uh-huh) Tie you up, cut your balls off just for you (Ooh) Man, listen, straight torture Look what that slick shit bought ya A first class ticket to Lucifer, real name Christopher Watch me Set It Off like Vivica Here lies your demise, close your eyes (Uh-huh) Think good thoughts, die while your skin start to glisten Pale blue hands get cold: your soul's risen It's bad 'cause I just begun What make the shit real bad, I was havin' fun (A-ha-ha!) What's beef? (What's beef?) Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep (Don't sleep) Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets (Ain't safe) Beef is when I see you Guaranteed to be in ICU, one more time (I see you) What's beef? (What's beef?) Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep (Start my Jeep) Beef is when you roll no less than 30 deep (30 deep) Beef is when I see you (I see you) Guaranteed to be in ICU, and I'm through (Yeah, and I'm through) Uh, uh The life after (Now ask yourself, do you really, know what beef is?) Life after (Then ask yourself) Uh (Do you really, want beef?) Life after (Aha-ha-ha! Yeah, I like that) (Big Nash, Hitmen baby, on and on and on and on) (Bad Boy) (Y'all know what it is) (Shit, I don't want no beef, aha!) |