Beef lyrics

Artist  : Mac 
Song : Beef



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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 f**k, 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 sh*t had walked
What the f**k?  Who the f**k 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