CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Beef
Bring pain and I maim lames when I dump
Aim thangs, then I bang bang, let your veins drain in the trunk
Maintain, let my thing hang and I rain flames on a punk
You're not in the same lane, you're a plain Jane and you can't hang with us chump, where's my pump?
I think I left it where the chainsaw's at
Brains all splat, no love, puttin' four slugs in your Kangol hat
People so trife, get the Bowie knife, I'ma change all that
They got no life, I got more stripes than a Bengal back
Body parts in the freezer, zombie dust in the cooler
Level up until I gleam gold, I'm like king cold with the Ruger
I'm ill and see I do the prime villainy, a user
Of my ability of killin' I prefer the nine millimeter Luger
Shooters on the rooftop, got heads in the crosshairs
Why does every rapper think they're what Pac said was a boss player?
Off their rocker, it's great when I shot ya
Purify 'em when I dump 'em in the waters of Lake Minnetonka
Off the wall like MJ in '79
Don't stop 'til I get enough, I'ma hit 'em up, enemies dyin'
We shine, never decline, we grind in the meantime
See I'm so gone you approach wrong, better rewind
Up to my neck in feline, I'ma drown when I get the kitty wet
I should grow gills, want the whole field so I f**k raw, gritty sex
Bust nuts on her titties next while the boyfriend sends sh*tty texts
f**k her so good I get tacos just like Jody did Yvette
And I hand out, no pretty get from around me, take a detour
If your girl grinds on my lap then I'm a hunch back like Igor
I'ma get her wetter than a sea shore before I'ma make her knees sore 'til she throw up
Then I go nuts and I hold guts and I need more, I'ma blow up like C4
Watch out, I'ma detonate
Not a second late and I defecate on people who say I'm second rate
Keep it movin' even when I'm getting hate
Get the blade out the sheath
This Angus brings anguish, you don't want this beef
Aim thangs, then I bang bang, let your veins drain in the trunk
Maintain, let my thing hang and I rain flames on a punk
You're not in the same lane, you're a plain Jane and you can't hang with us chump, where's my pump?
I think I left it where the chainsaw's at
Brains all splat, no love, puttin' four slugs in your Kangol hat
People so trife, get the Bowie knife, I'ma change all that
They got no life, I got more stripes than a Bengal back
Body parts in the freezer, zombie dust in the cooler
Level up until I gleam gold, I'm like king cold with the Ruger
I'm ill and see I do the prime villainy, a user
Of my ability of killin' I prefer the nine millimeter Luger
Shooters on the rooftop, got heads in the crosshairs
Why does every rapper think they're what Pac said was a boss player?
Off their rocker, it's great when I shot ya
Purify 'em when I dump 'em in the waters of Lake Minnetonka
Off the wall like MJ in '79
Don't stop 'til I get enough, I'ma hit 'em up, enemies dyin'
We shine, never decline, we grind in the meantime
See I'm so gone you approach wrong, better rewind
Up to my neck in feline, I'ma drown when I get the kitty wet
I should grow gills, want the whole field so I f**k raw, gritty sex
Bust nuts on her titties next while the boyfriend sends sh*tty texts
f**k her so good I get tacos just like Jody did Yvette
And I hand out, no pretty get from around me, take a detour
If your girl grinds on my lap then I'm a hunch back like Igor
I'ma get her wetter than a sea shore before I'ma make her knees sore 'til she throw up
Then I go nuts and I hold guts and I need more, I'ma blow up like C4
Watch out, I'ma detonate
Not a second late and I defecate on people who say I'm second rate
Keep it movin' even when I'm getting hate
Get the blade out the sheath
This Angus brings anguish, you don't want this beef
