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nah, we can't beef I swear to God these niggas gay
This shit about the last one standing, not who got eliminated

I think I'm addicted, spin, spin, spin,

doing it back
I know how to make em all mad
Ima just smile, relax 
Raised by a nigga who trap
Apply all that shit to my raps
Ain't never gon beef, niggas

I can pull up by myself and let it spray, I ain't worried bout no shit
Right now I'm just coolin' with a dirty stick (with a dirty stick)

YSC is what

She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in

they get a bread crumb
I rather talk about winning
But niggas intimidated by the Vision
I just sit and stick to the strip
Know my to time coming with

them sticks, so don't spazz out

Don't you pull back up, nigga 'cause you assed out
We gon' take everything that you got in your house
Know I play

Redrum

Skepta

Ignorance Is Bliss

2019

If I, you get me
Pull up with a stick, it's murder
Anything I do
Grease, I'm blessed
Yeah

If I pull up on the strip, it's murder (it's murder)

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get

tell by the way
A young nigga walk
Ion gotta slide
Have foenem slide wit chalk
Inna White ones when his ass
Got caught
Put a K to this shit
So foenem

and I got released 

I took it trial because I believed…

My brother got killed by police 



Band gang stain gang ho !



We never blessing the beef

beef
Real talk you ain't cut like me
Wanna walk like me, wanna talk like me but can't
She a nine but she up for free
Bm must be, know gotta get her home

Downtown

Kool Moe Dee

Downtown

2015

And a bad little mama with her ass in my face
I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, Kit-Kat
Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband
Dope

sticks
And if it's beef, you better not ride with your T
You'll get your mama hit (bang)
Back and forth, back and forth to the plug, it got my pockets

line
You ain't balling you just getting by
Can't let you stop me from getting mine
I can see when they switching sides
If it's beef I can't let it die

Pocked down, down
Is slang, slang
We got that from Da gang, gang
We shoot you rrra rrrra bang bang
I'm what i'm smokin', Annnh
I'm smokin' a stick

the fact she put me last
I know shawty a rida
Beat the track, won't never tell lies
Ridin’ around, she'll never
Beat to questions, so I stick by her side

Highway Robbery

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword [Clean]

2002

all on his beef was hickory

The situation at hand still remained critical
The check analytical, reaction was pitiful
He pushed his pawn up, yo, that's

Why is there suddenly a
Nigga trippin' when I do it?
Why do everybody else gon' have a war
Have beef within the music
Talkin' about differences

thought it was stick shift
I'm repping hard but you know that I'm worldwide
Know she a hoe by the look in ya girl eyes
Can't fuck wit niggas I know that

relate
By the end of the year, probably be seven or eight
I'm so far ahead I could brake for the rest of the race
Take my foot off the mothafuckin' pedal

just stick to the bro code
Cause the niggas afraid to be vocal
If it's beef them it ain't no discussion
Double Glocks on me and they be bussing
You ain't

mein) go chop sticks at noodle niggas
Give them the care free
This cat act like he want beef
He prolly lose his front teeth
That might confuse you niggas

that)
Nigga want beef or sum (Or what)
I can't sleep for long (For long)
Fighting all my demons off
Hey (Hey)
Hol up (Hol up)
I don't believe in love (I

Yo Liquid
Dem know we neva lose inna war because is
Always di winning formula we stick wid
Yeah, ask captive
We gun dem tall, and dem tractive