Текст песни Don't Want Beef

[Capone]

Y'all niggas don't want it kid

Y'all niggas don't want it man

[Noreaga]

It's like this

Do it like this nigga

Niggas don't want it

[Capone]

Tellin y'all

[Noreaga]

Yo on the west coast, Cali green, eyes all red

Got out the truck, *All Eyez On Me*

Peep the story, perpendicular coat

Nigga short you on some money, make a move and you broke

As long as that, motherfucker don't do it twice

He love his wife, nigga better love his life

He don't know we tied niggas up

Leave 'em in hotels with they fingers cut

Send the toast to they, Mexican, POW! POW! tear your vest up

I bomb at your baby moms, I got an army of arms

The gun's always sweatin my palms

Lovin the poors, lovin them hoes with no draws

I'm the last don and the first

Went from the best to the worst

So now I'm back to the best, back to the stores

Back to them bricks and four-fours

Back to, gettin mines and I'm takin yours, it goes

HOOK:

Y'all niggas don't want beef

Cuz if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids

And I aint even like that

I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap

Niggas don't beef

Cuz if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids

And I aint even like that

I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap

You want beef wit us? It's a big difference, you want what?

[Capone]

Yo, fuck an empty pocket, I went from loafer penny rockin

To plenty coke poppin, takin my workers shoppin

Had enough of these foreigners, playin wit my coke
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Told papi, yo this tan shit is gettin me broke

Fuck twenty a gram, gettin garbage

I paid thirty for the product, plus I heard Fernando got it

Dope cheap around 151st street, push the anniversary Range

With the first seats we met through Chico a while back

When I copped petty coke, from his main E-O

In the building six three oh

He knew I wasn't playin, I came clappin

9-6 put my deal on the line, nigga fuck rappin, check what happened

I told him put papi on the horn

Words was spoke from there, duke said it was on

We met in the rain, fuck it no need to explain

Think back to War Report, just to freshen your brain

HOOK

[Capone]

Niggas want beef, we can bring it to the street

We can get the heat and...

Niggas want beef, we can take it to the street and

We can get it on like...

Niggas want beef, we can take it to the street

Grab the heat like...

Niggas don't wanna beef like, nigga wanna beef like

C-N-N, what

[Noreaga]

Yo, yo, ultimate power, yo it's like the customs Haiti

I got a transporter, see an old crippled lady

And my moms used to say you better use what you got

So I'ma roll dice, loop, I could lose it or not

A freeborn hate a thug, yo and I aint a player

Yeah we thugged out, niggas that'll slap the mayor

Chime on haters, niggas see me shine my gators

Cock the gauges, down we be rippin the stages, what nigga

[Capone]

Niggas wanna place a stake in my chest, lay me to rest

The projects display me the best, crazy begets

I get 'em my babies, willie my eighties

Shit with a Ac white Mercedes, buggin here like my rims eighty

Bulletproof glass and frame, I smash the game

Like AlPo, eighty five bottles of caine

If it's beef, we could get it on like that
I got my army, what the fuck you say, you be right back?

HOOK