Don’t Want Beef

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Capone & N.O.R.E.] Y'all niggas don't want it, kid Y'all niggas don't want it, man It's like this Do it like this, nigga Niggas don't want it Tellin' y'all 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 motherfucker 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 next of kin – 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 [Chorus] Y'all niggas don't want beef 'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't even like that I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap Niggas don't beef 'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't 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? [Verse 2: Capone] Yo, fuck 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 shit is gettin me broke" Fuck 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 6-3-oh He knew I wasn't playin', I came clappin' '9-6, put my deal on the line, nigga, fuck 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, fuck it, no need to explain Think back to 'War Report', just to freshen your brain [Chorus] Y'all niggas don't want beef 'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't even like that I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap Niggas don't beef 'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't 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? [Verse 3: Capone & N.O.R.E.] 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 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 ain't 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?! 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 80's Shit with a Ac white Mercedes, buggin' here like my rims eighty Bulletproof glass and frame, I smash the game Like Alpo, 85 bottles of 'caine If it's beef, we could get it on like that I got my army, what the fuck you say, you'll be right back? [Chorus] Y'all niggas don't want beef 'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't even like that I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap Niggas don't beef 'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't 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?
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Credits
- Writers
- Scott Storch
- N.O.R.E.
- Capone