| Song | Bring Da Beef |
| Artist | Chingy |
| Album | PowerBallin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Anderson, Bailey, Bowers ... | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| I'm a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild' | |
| Bout to run up on your ass | |
| Tommy gun style | |
| Call me One-eyed | |
| Willy since | |
| I sleep with my clothes | |
| Make money with my partners as | |
| I murder my foes | |
| In all black clothes like the | |
| Grim Reaper | |
| It's G.I.B. and | |
| I'm my brother's keeper | |
| Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe | |
| These trick-ass cowards should be wearin' tampax | |
| What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story | |
| Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my riders before me | |
| Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums | |
| Ain't no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| Police say | |
| G.I.B. is a game | |
| But we just hooded up doin' our family thing | |
| Straight hang and swang in the city of | |
| KangIncreasin' my change to an impeccable range | |
| That you can't reach, if you listen | |
| I'll teach | |
| Of course | |
| I'm a beast on them tracks | |
| I releaseWhether | |
| East or West, | |
| I'll envision a check | |
| That my show pay, | |
| I'm a predator, hey | |
| So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today | |
| I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place | |
| Bet you won't wanna stay | |
| Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the streets | |
| Money's my mission but the way | |
| I live ain't no guarantees | |
| Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities | |
| Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how | |
| I'll eatBut | |
| I don't play when it comes to my meat | |
| Like The Isley | |
| Brothers leave 'em layin' between the sheets | |
| See we Get | |
| It Boyz and know we roll with the heat | |
| If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| I'll put you lames in the place where you're eternally restin' | |
| And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the | |
| Smith and | |
| Wesson'Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times | |
| Respect mine, | |
| I'll have | |
| Guerrillas kickin' in your door time | |
| We're deep with the artillery, impose on your spot | |
| Plenty G's, plus, a silly | |
| G, I'll get your ass knocked | |
| Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand | |
| Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan | |
| I don't start it but | |
| I finish it a true gun blazer | |
| OGM and H-man, them some true hell raisers | |
| From the W | |
| MPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street | |
| Stay equipped with the heat | |
| So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) | |
| Bring da beef to the streets(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Keep the heat with me(So don't run up on me) | |
| All my people see(Y'all don't really want it) | |
| Betta not fuck wit me('Cuz our hood is on it) |
| zuo qu : Anderson, Bailey, Bowers ... | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| I' m a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild' | |
| Bout to run up on your ass | |
| Tommy gun style | |
| Call me Oneeyed | |
| Willy since | |
| I sleep with my clothes | |
| Make money with my partners as | |
| I murder my foes | |
| In all black clothes like the | |
| Grim Reaper | |
| It' s G. I. B. and | |
| I' m my brother' s keeper | |
| Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe | |
| These trickass cowards should be wearin' tampax | |
| What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story | |
| Man, I' m knockin' cowards off of my riders before me | |
| Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums | |
| Ain' t no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Police say | |
| G. I. B. is a game | |
| But we just hooded up doin' our family thing | |
| Straight hang and swang in the city of | |
| KangIncreasin' my change to an impeccable range | |
| That you can' t reach, if you listen | |
| I' ll teach | |
| Of course | |
| I' m a beast on them tracks | |
| I releaseWhether | |
| East or West, | |
| I' ll envision a check | |
| That my show pay, | |
| I' m a predator, hey | |
| So where' s my prey ' cuz it' s possible for me to be poppin' today | |
| I' ll keep rockin' the Incomprehensible in the home of your place | |
| Bet you won' t wanna stay | |
| Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| I' m Incomprehensible disturbin' the streets | |
| Money' s my mission but the way | |
| I live ain' t no guarantees | |
| Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities | |
| Got ' em after me ' cuz a coward chose to speak on how | |
| I' ll eatBut | |
| I don' t play when it comes to my meat | |
| Like The Isley | |
| Brothers leave ' em layin' between the sheets | |
| See we Get | |
| It Boyz and know we roll with the heat | |
| If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| I' ll put you lames in the place where you' re eternally restin' | |
| And for that playerhatin' testin', you gon' meet the | |
| Smith and | |
| Wesson' Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times | |
| Respect mine, | |
| I' ll have | |
| Guerrillas kickin' in your door time | |
| We' re deep with the artillery, impose on your spot | |
| Plenty G' s, plus, a silly | |
| G, I' ll get your ass knocked | |
| Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand | |
| Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan | |
| I don' t start it but | |
| I finish it a true gun blazer | |
| OGM and Hman, them some true hell raisers | |
| From the W | |
| MPG, Northside Incomprehensible street | |
| Stay equipped with the heat | |
| So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |
| zuò qǔ : Anderson, Bailey, Bowers ... | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| I' m a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild' | |
| Bout to run up on your ass | |
| Tommy gun style | |
| Call me Oneeyed | |
| Willy since | |
| I sleep with my clothes | |
| Make money with my partners as | |
| I murder my foes | |
| In all black clothes like the | |
| Grim Reaper | |
| It' s G. I. B. and | |
| I' m my brother' s keeper | |
| Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe | |
| These trickass cowards should be wearin' tampax | |
| What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story | |
| Man, I' m knockin' cowards off of my riders before me | |
| Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums | |
| Ain' t no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Police say | |
| G. I. B. is a game | |
| But we just hooded up doin' our family thing | |
| Straight hang and swang in the city of | |
| KangIncreasin' my change to an impeccable range | |
| That you can' t reach, if you listen | |
| I' ll teach | |
| Of course | |
| I' m a beast on them tracks | |
| I releaseWhether | |
| East or West, | |
| I' ll envision a check | |
| That my show pay, | |
| I' m a predator, hey | |
| So where' s my prey ' cuz it' s possible for me to be poppin' today | |
| I' ll keep rockin' the Incomprehensible in the home of your place | |
| Bet you won' t wanna stay | |
| Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| I' m Incomprehensible disturbin' the streets | |
| Money' s my mission but the way | |
| I live ain' t no guarantees | |
| Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities | |
| Got ' em after me ' cuz a coward chose to speak on how | |
| I' ll eatBut | |
| I don' t play when it comes to my meat | |
| Like The Isley | |
| Brothers leave ' em layin' between the sheets | |
| See we Get | |
| It Boyz and know we roll with the heat | |
| If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| I' ll put you lames in the place where you' re eternally restin' | |
| And for that playerhatin' testin', you gon' meet the | |
| Smith and | |
| Wesson' Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times | |
| Respect mine, | |
| I' ll have | |
| Guerrillas kickin' in your door time | |
| We' re deep with the artillery, impose on your spot | |
| Plenty G' s, plus, a silly | |
| G, I' ll get your ass knocked | |
| Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand | |
| Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan | |
| I don' t start it but | |
| I finish it a true gun blazer | |
| OGM and Hman, them some true hell raisers | |
| From the W | |
| MPG, Northside Incomprehensible street | |
| Stay equipped with the heat | |
| So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it | |
| Bring da beef to the streets Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Keep the heat with me So don' t run up on me | |
| All my people see Y' all don' t really want it | |
| Betta not fuck wit me' Cuz our hood is on it |