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Crazy - Beef lyrics
Chorus: I can't sleep nigga, I can't eat If we got beef, if we got beef NOW (4x) First Verse: It ain't no secret, if I'm beefin' wit'cha I'll call my nigga, Telly Bill and let him deal wit'cha Ten G's richer, I take this war shit personal But it's all love I'll catch him full of liquor comin' from the club Late nights, that's when my breathers creep In all black, your last words on your Primeco, "I ain't comin' back" My whole family is full of killas I ain't gone even lie It all started from the God's eye Better watch these slugs fly, even on these battles in the Melphomene I seen a nigga get murdered by a Dope fiend I'm from a city full of killers And they all snakes The same nigga that'll smoke your ass will run up to your place But in your face, my brother just got jacked, for a quarter ki The same niggas who kicked the door in, lookin' for me I don't know who it is, so I can't wait My Mama plane leaves at eight Time to relocate I take some No-Doz cuz a nigga can't sleep Get the choppers out the closet, we got beef Chorus Second Verse: I found out the Cuban that I'm scorin' from, he the one that set the hit Tell him it's bout to be some shit, I'm catchin' fits I know where his wife lives, let's kidnap the hoe Put everybody on the floor, my four-four Talks to me in the day, even when, I'm asleep Tellin' me "Let's go and creep", man this breather shit is deep Hit the nigga on the phone, tell him his food is waitin' Put an ounce in the pocket, no investigatin' Time's wastin', as his peers hit the driveway My nigga Spence is on the side of the house, totin' a K Windows are tinted, so we can't see this nigga's face In a minute, it's bout to be a murder case He turned the car off, my nigga Telly started bustin' Nothin' but blood, out the side of the door, started rushin' This nigga's dead, after all this fire from this heat Aw shit I see a dress in the front seat It turned out to be his Mama, and his lil' son Father forgive me for what I've done, I dropped my gun Chorus Third Verse: I'm bout to fuck your head up, when I tell ya, what happened next My bitch called me for some sex, I'm in the lex My nigga Sweets had got smoked, about a month ago By some niggas tryin' to rob me, I don't know What made my nigga Telly Bill, fuck with that bitch She caught him cheatin', cut off his dick, and now he sick Me, I've been ballin' heavy, slangin' nothin' but ki's All my money come with ease, muthafuck the weed I hear two sets of screams, but it's just a dream For some pussy, I'm a fiend, like nicotine Headed to my bitch house, I see my life flashin' "Why you had to kill that Baby?", my voice is askin' It's been two years, since that whole thing happened I done changed my whole life, now I'm even rappin' Get to the house, my bitch is waitin' in the bed I hit the lights, a bullet shot me in my head Now as I'm bleedin', I'm on the bed feelin' strange It was that Cuban, that nigga got a sex change Chorus |
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