Beefing
504 Boyz

Huh! 
Ha! 
Yea 
(Let's go get this bitch ass nigga) 
Let me tell you a little story about... 
About this nigga I knew... 
This nigga I knew... 
Jus-Just... 
 
Look 
 
You was my nigga, now we beefin' 
Im bustin' at you 
You bustin' at me 
And it wont stop till we both sleepin' 
 
(It's world war nigga) 
(Check this shit out) 
 
We was claimin' the same hood 
Fucked the same bitches (same bitches) 
And they knew 
If I hit it, you had to hit it too 
We was crew 
You was with me when I first pulled the trigger 
You tried to shoot too, but your gun jammed 
So we pulled off..ya remember? 
I hid by your mama house for a couple of days 
Cause the niggaz we was beefin' with knew where I stayed 
We were some down south niggaz 
Bootin' 'em out niggaz 
The wrong route niggaz... 
Typical niggaz 
We just nickel and dime it 
Sellin' weed...to the needy 
Everything be 50-50 
Ain't no need for being greedy 
You my dogg, huh? (For sho' bro) 
So thats how we played it 
Niggaz who hated... 
We rushin' them and demonstrated 
While we ain't to be faded 
On this mission to get money, power, and bitches 
Or whatever come along with these riches 
That's if nobody snitches 
I'd do a Bid for ya 
Take care of your Kid for ya 
But damn! 
Look what these pussy niggaz done did to ya 
 
Hello? 
Yeah, nigga, whats happenin'? 
Whats happenin' with ya dogg? 
Nigga, whats happenin' with you nigga?  
Talking about you got some beef with me nigga 
Beef wit' you? Nigga you know I'm a real nigga,  
If I had some beef with you, 
I'd come to you like a man dogg...It ain't like that between us 
See what it is, is... 
You talkin' to these niggaz...and these niggaz got you goin' 
 
Them niggaz told you I blew up 
And I forgot about us 
The same niggaz who was with you and afraid to bust 
How could you listen to these niggaz? 
When they mean no good 
Mothafuckers aint even from our hood 
And know you snortin' furl with 'em 
Off in that world with 'em 
And Father forgive him 
He dance to some other rhythm 
Ever thought that we could work it out? 
We would meet 
But as long as you with them niggaz 
I'll be with that heat 
And thats deep 
Cause I made a promise to your mama when we was only 12 
I'll deliver you from evil and keep you alive and well 
Guess I gotta disappoint her 
But you leave me no choice... 
Callin' my crib, with this murder-murder tone in your voice 
What...I'm a bitch or somethin'? 
I used to fight for ya 
Used to let you stay at my mama crib  
when shit jsut wasn't right for ya 
Look what you do me in return... 
I guess I played with fire 
So eventually it burns 
Nigga 
 
Hello? Hello? 
Man this nigga done fuckin' hung up on me 
Y'all think that nigga serious? 
 
It's world war nigga 

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