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bag, I get in my bag
I get in my bag, I get in my bag
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like I'm

Pull up with the stick like bang bang
Yea i got the style just like gangnam
Copy my steeze cuz you know it's super grease, I'm a demon like Modie

your lil bitch
You know she a eater
I ride with the stick
You know how we sliding
That bitch got a switch
You know how you dying
He talking that shit but

got they attention real niggas
Don't switch nah we stick to the code
Them niggas you with is they real legit but you stuck in the jam
So they switching

Please don’t make yourself a target
Whoaaaa I’m the man
Back by high demand
Got these racks up in my pants
It’s like battle of the bands
We don’t beef

Family Business

Fugees

The Score

1996

of Shaton don't play
So the family sticks together and we never betray

Nah fuck that
Fifty-two pick up, no cops around
Fifty-two thousand in cash, I don't

want beef, capisce (haha)
Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)
She said, "No, don't leave"
Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)

The pain is in my jungle book
It's crazy, baby, come and look, bandana Baloo
Big drums and sticks, band camp with the crew
Made music infused before I

Feel like Pop Smoke
Welcome to the party
Pop a senzu bean
Bitch we up in the fuckery
My homies keep it tucked
Pull up with an army
You want the beef

Can't see out my lens
Ain't nun of dat on my ends
No love quan tum of solace

Code Code
Plenty times had to stick by the code
Most of these niggas they be

get the new sticks, Yeah we geekin' to buss
Hopping out of that car, Do that shit for the rush
Living life by the gun, If you die that's a must
Aim

Oh you thought I was done? (Nah)
Nigga I ain finished niggas be bitches tryn beef
Inna mentions fake toting that stick lil nigga not hitting
How

I know (WHAT!)
We're untouchable

[DMX]
We built this Double R thing from the ground up
Another principle of when it's beef, niggaz round up
Gettin

UP THE SMOKE

Offset

Up the Smoke

And I still put 30's up under all my Glicks
Double Ds on my sticks
Say she don't like me, hoe, suck my dick
When it's beef we don't pick and choose
We

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

The Tables Have Turned

1999

at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime, Vol. 1

1997

at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans

swear, man (ah)

Lately I been fucking bitches by the two's (two's)
Getting millions by the two's (two's)
Black gulley, black seats, hop out in Chicago

you can start it?
I won't stand for supporting your garbage
Some are rhyming about holding the sticks
And some shining but I solar eclipse
They're like

worried bout the crime rate
Damn, niggas really bitches wit they tail tucked
Say they finger fuckn' nina ain't never let a shell bust
I slide through by

Stop, Drop, and Roll 
I don’t even got no opps 
How could we beef? That lil nigga a cop 
I don’t even conversate with no cops 
Stop, Drop, and Roll

with nobody that can't test a g
Yea I want everything for real but we don't start no beefs
My little niggas rep that Film Gang
F f f FG
My little nigga

Time goin' by, my circle's shrinkin', say im acting shady
Askin' me why I don't come over, shit, I gotta baby
Knowin' them choppers raise up if they

How the fuck is we beefin you don't got a stick
How the fuck you gone slide and ain't even hit?
Think we throwing them hands boy you crazy is shit

leave you a piece
Sticks for the beef, stick wit the team
It's still in the box but it shipped wit beam
Sticks for the beef, stick wit the team
It's still