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Bring Da Beef Lyrics - Powerballin' - Chingy

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 Kang 

Increasin' 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 release 

Whether 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 eat 

 

But 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 WMPG, 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)