Bring da to the streets (Y'all really want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't really it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild 'Bout to run up on your ass gun style Call me Willy since I sleep with my clothes Make with my partners as I murder my foes
In all black clothes the Grim Reaper G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper Richie will chop his fingers with the axe trick-ass cowards should be wearin' tampax
What ya think is, huh, a lifetime story Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my riders me Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' gums Ain't no in the slums just bums and crumbs
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't really it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da to the streets (Y'all don't really it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
say G.I.B. is a game But we just hooded up our family thing Straight hang and in the city of Kang Increasin' my change to an range
you can't reach, if you listen I'll teach Of course I'm a on them tracks I release East or West, I'll envision a check That my pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be today keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place Bet you won't wanna Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch you say, hey
da beef to the streets (Y'all really want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
da beef to the streets (Y'all don't want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the my mission but the way I live ain't no guarantees Just of casualties sworn to municipalities Got 'em after me a coward chose to speak on how I'll eat
But I play when it comes to my meat Like The Isley Brothers leave 'em layin' the sheets See we Get It and know we roll with the heat If money got a problem, tell him he get beat
Bring da beef to the (Y'all don't want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't really it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da beef to the (Y'all really want it) the heat with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
I'll put you lames in the where you're eternally restin' And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson 'Cuz these bad block take no prisoners at war times Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas in your door time
We're deep the artillery, impose on your spot Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, get your ass knocked Ridin' in a minivan, in my hand Find these buzzards, split their wig is my master plan
I don't start it but I it a true gun blazer OGM and H-man, some true hell raisers From the WMPG, [Incomprehensible] street Stay with the heat So we can take it to the street, yo, niggas
Bring da to the streets (Y'all really want it) Keep the with me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all really want it) Betta not wit me ('Cuz our is on it)
Bring da to the streets (Y'all really want it) Keep the heat me (So run up on me)
All my see (Y'all don't want it) not fuck wit me ('Cuz our is on it)