hit You fuck with me, I get you killed, you think I won't, I think I will I blow a mil and get it back, yeah, nigger to beef with me you need a strap
one of the things I gotta be Im wrapped up in a dome shit, cause nigga got all kinds of beef they want ya to come get Im 2 steppin' with my weapon,
work red beam Tuck between my hip wit all white shirt we all get money And we all smoke pert, hit da dirt one, squirt will leave all y'all (Yup) When I handle beef
zone Likwit Crew is on the microphone Let it rain brother (2x) Let it rain King Tee do your thing Verse 2: [King Tee] When the Likwit hits my soul I
it be? Through his feet, Dubbs Ain't nothin' sweet 'cause I can't keep trust Lil' nigga - worth well over a mill, nigga Real nigga - come around and show up where you live, nigga Pullin' out the K
caught up... in beef What? Nigga nigga, shiiiit! Now, I'm ridin', ride With a K on my side 50 shots flyin', fly Nigga, you want beef with I? I hope you
be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble Ready to come out the truck and make yo chest buckle When I come I lay the sprays wit K's by the truck load
sucka I've been scheming with dis keenin Aimin with dis daymin I'm puttin dat major pain in My lil man zonia marlon and shonia Lay da beef on dis noodle
its Impossible Plus I got a Chopper 50 Shots bout to be droppin' you I be bout straight hittin' the beef kicker the set then Leave the set and leave a beef
blocks wit' glocks Nigga, get or get got In school I was a fool a young funky But on the streets I used 2's Nigga, I gets funky Chorus 2X
dying to create beef But let me get on with my story so that all of y'all can peep Once again I'm on my block right, known as Cloverdale Playin' 2K2
uptown soldiers Look here we ridin' we ridin' We coming up out the flames with the K firing We ridin', we ridin' We coming up out the flames with the K
watch how quick I sprayed that Drop a track watch how quick I go and lace that Cash Money I don't think y'all niggaz could really faze that Beef with
lil' shorty Meacita's son Lil' Wayne Nigga, Calleon, H-O-T, B-O-Y, U-P-T soldier can't stop me, with the bullets I throw, and the K's I tote and the weed
Repeat Wayne's line 2 Repeat Turk's line 3 (Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my life (Repeat first three lines over) 1******* 2*******
you drown all killaz ya dig So get it right, or get your life taken away Play wit' Geezy get a 'k nigga stuck in ya face (Hook 2x - [Lac]) [Juvenile
obwohl die zeit noch nicht reif ist ihr werdet in ciphers schnell ausradiert wie zeichnungen mit bleistift, ich freestyle vielleicht nicht oft doch für dich noch reichlich, gib mir 2
nine-six I'ma bang you with some hits In two-thousand six I got my son makin hits A nine to five it's a job to survive F--k the lies and connives and