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bitch
I was selling bags bitch I'm trying to get rich
I got rich
You don't want no beef cuz I got hella sticks
And I'm hella lit
And I'm hella lit

I

for you to speak on
Mothafucka watch your mouth

Come on, come on live like this nigga
Come on, come on silly nigga
Watch ya mouth stick and move
Stick

hard
cnd the beef aint done
Until the street said one
Damn stick a fork in him
Now hes done

Be the best you gotta be
cnd thats a dope MC
Everybodys

smoke I'm not staging no beef

Sticks and stones may break my bones
But words will never hurt me
I was in my bag before I hopped up in my Birkin
Now I'm

crew[00:51.13]Dripped up, sticked up, sticks on[00:53.17]Seen niggas get it off minute phones[00:54.69]We came from the Tel aint no right from wrong[00:56.27]You beef

gonna' do P?
I got mad beef niggas wanna' clap me
But trust me, niggas must be [?] for tryin' do me
Cos when it's on I go loony with the fucking tooly

Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up)

Jadakiss

Walk Witt Me

2003

motherfucking whip a mess
All over the dashboard, in backseat pieces of flesh
Send niggas to the grave with they face half gone
Stomach ripped open, the beef

glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies,

They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I

take the trash
Leave him right in granny grass
Cause i aint squashing shit
Big dicks on them sticks
Guilted by association
Killed him and his bitch

Do

it
So pleez - yount wanna beef me cock back uzi
Back ta make peace yount wanna harm me
You fuckn with an army
We all got big guns tuck by the tummy
Me

Class Of Deja

D Double E

Class of Deja

2019

Ooh-ooh
Dirty-ty
That's me, me
Bidi-bubup

Dem ah pree me, I can see angles
Get money, get snakes by your ankles
Any cobras can get handled

got beef with me, he say, "Nigga, what's up?" (Yeah)
I pull out my stick, then that nigga run, run
I can't trust a thot, I can't love, none, none (I

ducking 
Said it’s beef when they spin, you was bluffing
Got connects on them sticks like we hunting 
Put my love for a bitch in a Russian 
Had to trap, had

gag on it
Baby girl feel free to spit on it
Me and my bitch we getting lit
She sucking me in nibbling on a tit

Can't speak when we put the stick on em

Soul by the Pound

Common Sense

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

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

it's beef just said
He a bitch, somebody need to buy him a dress

When I shoot, I don't blink, I'm tryna knock off his dress
You gon' laugh if you make

Something bout that 40 and that chop stick
How it make a lot of noise, how it drop shit
Momma told me stay focused go and get rich 
So I'm out here

niggas
Told em by a Glock and then I robbed him, that's a plot twister
You silly then ah fuck you tryna beef about these thot bitches
Then it's niggas

You know I'm clutching (Bitch)

Ayy, I don't have beef with
None of these bitches
These hoes not my opps (Uh)
If the law see a clip
With sticks

Two years in spent a lot of hours Refuse to be the man that has no power
My wellbeing is controlled by my life decisions
I followed my heart that was

being lonely
Wonder who gone stick around
Wonder who gone change up on Me
Don't know when I be down
By myself by my lonely
Devil just can't get up off me

right by myself Alone ain't scaring me
Uh yea
Stick right by myself, cuz ain't no fear in me
Uh yea
If I hit my brother then we ride out on Yall
Uh yea
I

Pull up on me i swear you don't want smoke
Stick my dick in that bih and She gon choke
Pullin all in her hair it's a low blow
You want beef with the gang