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Beef Lyrics - Singles - Mac

Intro: 

What them niggas in here wanted to know 

They done made beef with one of the realest niggas rollin 

Now it's time to go 

 

Verse 1: 

Now pump me up so all them real niggaz can feel me 

I told y'all what I represent and that's until they kill me 

Why these niggas play with me I guess I never know the answer 

Well beefin with mac is like sleepin with lung cancer 

You know you gon die, you don't know where 

You don't know when, you don't know nothin 

But that nigga was camoflauged with a mac 10 

I remember y'all faces, I remember the days I remember the times 

I remember I was in the mall and this nigga just wasn't respectin my 

Mind 

I knew the nigga he was with and the nigga he was with was tellin him 

Chill 

This nigga continued, this nigga couldn't be for real 

I never said a word, cause tru niggas don't be yappin 

He must take me for some kind of hoe, cause I be rappin 

I look in his eyes and seen the daddy was really soft 

Either he just full of that shit, or just tryin to get his nuts off 

However, whatever, I don't give a fuck, you done played with the big 

Chief 

Now asks yourself, do you really wanna sleep nigga 

 

Chorus: 2x 

We got beef 

All my niggas gon ride tonight 

We got beef 

Somebody's gon die tonight 

We got beef 

Don't even sleep 

Soon as I leave the studio, I'll be headed to your street nigga 

 

Verse 2: 

I was by my potnahs house peepin out these beats that he made 

Just chillin, free stylin, just thinkin about some ways to get paid 

Some new nigga he came around and I never met him 

Get close to me, I don't even know why these niggas let him 

For some strange reason, he never looked me in my eyes 

When he spoke he ducked his head, or just yapped to one of them other 

Guys 

And we was outside talkin, I was lettin him peep out my new weapon 

I walked away for one second, when I came back he started steppin 

Look, I thought nothin of it, I just continued to yap and talk 

But when I went to go get my shit, I had realized my shit had walked 

What the fuck? who the fuck got a ride? look show me his spot 

If I see this nigga with my shit, this nigga gon get got 

But the lord must love the wicked too, cause I had never seen his face 

But you best believe when I catch him, him and my bullets they gon 

Embrace 

Forgive me for my anger, I'm a product of the streets 

And I was taught that you never ever ever sleep with beef, peace 

 

Chorus 

 

Outro: 

We got beef 

When you beefin with them no limit niggas, it's like beefin with me 

When you beefin with master p nigga, that's like beefin with me 

When you beefin with the shocker, that's like beefin with me 

Nigga, when you beefin with c-murder, that's like beefin with me 

When you beefin with any nigga on the tank, that's like beefin with me 

And you know what I do to niggas that beef with me 

I cook 'em nigga 

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