Dj Clue Don`t Want Beef Lyrics

Don`t Want Beef Lyrics

[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, motherf**ker 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, f**k 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 

Told papi, yo this tan sh*t is gettin me broke 

f**k 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 f**k 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, f**k 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 f**k you say, you be right back? 


HOOK