You Want Beef With Me? — текст песни (DJ WhooKid f 50 Cent)

{Whoa by Black Rob beat}

Whoa! 50 Cent...
G-Unit! Yeah!

You want beef with me Take a number and get in line
You want pairs with me I pop ya top off with the nine
You mad at me Shit, cause you can`t shine
You ain`t gettin yours That`s fucked up cause I`m gettin mine

I got an M1 in my hand and fin` ta start killin shit
I`m not the nation`s new Malcom X but I`m militant
But I`m suppose to be scared, cause you got a big chest
My four-fifth`ll lift you and your motherfucking bench press
While you screamin` war sceneless I`m tryin ta splash
Swing my knife too I`ll break off in yo` ass
Niggas get hugged up in a huddle, I know how to clear em out
Four-fifth four shots, that`ll fuckin air em out
In the hood niggas love me cause I keept it real
G-Unit niggaz they gon` always make bail
Whether it`s two G`s or twenty G`s
Whether they knocked with two pieces and two ki`s
Bitch please, get on your knees
You can lick these, balls
I`m not the nigga that you striptease, for
You got a problem I ain`t the nigga, to call
Cause I`m more like a pimp than a trick BITCH!

You want beef with me Take a number and get in line
You want pairs with me I pop ya top off with the nine
You mad at me Shit, cause you can`t shine
You ain`t gettin yours That`s fucked up cause I`m gettin mine

You want beef with me Take a number and get in line
You want pairs with me I pop ya top off with the nine
You mad at me Shit, cause you can`t shine
You ain`t gettin yours That`s fucked up cause I`m gettin mine