- Young Gunz Beef 歌词
- Young Gunz
- {"{"}Neef Talking}
Yo C hand me that muthaf*****g ratchet man
These ****** talkin all that beef s*it
Soon as this ***** come around the muthaf*****g corner
I'ma lay this *****
**** this ***** {"{"}
Chris Verse}
Hundred round lay em down from a far
Talking that trunk s*it layed down by the bar spit it how
I live it yeah
I'm down for the ?
Thinking I ain't wit it run around from
New York Though
I Knew ****** ****** is down wit the law
All new heat ****** ain' down wit the broads
I ain't trying lease
I'm putting down what it cost
All you playa haters get lost
I'm warning ******,informing ****** we can take it toe-to-toe blow-for-blow
Grab you 4 teflons going ? shoot em' up ****** is rugered up
The lead flying, somebody dying, suit em' up ***** you come in our direction shells in your fles*ing
I was told homey squeeze first in thought of question ****** will never ever get on our level before you getting my chedder homey you kiss my bareta {"{"}
Swiss Beats
Chorus} If it's beef fire it up{"{"}repeat 8x's} {"{"}
Neef Verse}
Yo it start from a fist fight you know where it end right ****** talkin that roach s*it getting they ratchet trying lead the only thing you love out to be bastards gotta walk down on them cause them feinds ain't asking that laser grip bulls*it you mine as get rid of it ? what
I got I let it breathe a lil' bit trust me that pump-action garunteed you a casket{"{"}
Whooo!} some crying other ****** was laughing in my hood it ain't good ****** get what they deserve that
Mauseberg 500 lay em' on the curb all cause him and them had a couple words now mom dukes letting off a couple birds dubs cry, slugs fly most times it ain't even over no pies it's just some regular of guys wanted dead or alive and in my hood they never ask that
Question Why? {"{"}
Chorus repeat 8x's} {"{"}
Neef Verse} you know we right back at em tinted up on the caddy bunch of pistol grip and
I fullied the automaty
Yeah, and
I can care less if they bag me gotta hit em' where it hurt while she coming out of church ransom a 100 grand it can get me what she worth for
I put her to the earth and otherwise she murked just another
T-s*irt ***** lost in the sauce next time you know better f****n' wit a boss {"{"}
Chris} They know we tear the place up face fruity and the
Jacob play tough big ass toolie cover the waist up call my ace up ***** ? on his way up
I told him bring the eight's up and come one bring the
K's up coming straight up somebody block getting sprayed babies time to wake up somebody shooting again somebody losing a friend over music again happened before we'll do it again
YOU **** A
ROUND NIGG
A! {"{"}Chorus repeat 8x's}
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