Yo Beanie Sigel
T.I.P. King of the South (?)
P.A., Roc-A-Fella, Ghetto Vision
What we got for 'em (?)
[Hook]
Two Glock nines
Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4]
[Beanie Sigel]
Yo ay yo you sure about that
You want to know about the MAC
To I show at ya front make you go outcha back
Blow through your front make it go outcha back
Ay yo I let fifty shots blow out the MAC
Dogg ain't nutin' slow about the MAC
And dogg ain't nutin' ho about the MAC
Man I come through with them heats
Come in a few jeeps
Like Phez come through in they suite
And you know how we play
When we poppin' them Glocks
Take it to the AK
Chopper the block
And to the S.W.A.T.'s
Helicopter the block
And them put you on the news
Wasn't proper to watch
You know I act like my clips I'm bananas
Catch me in your strip all black in bandanas
I dare a nigga act retarted
So I can let this tar lift you off your feet like Vince Carter
[Hook]
Two Glock nines
Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4]
[T.I.P.]
Oh I'm a motherfuckin' G nigga
Fuckin' with me
I'm a make it so tomorrow you'll be lucky to see
Have a nigga clutchin' his knee
Strugglin' to breathe
Make the gat splatter your blatter
Like a kidney disease
Yeah I know you're holdin' weight
So just gimme the keys
Or these motherfuckers with you are fin to whitness ya bleed
Paramedics cuttin' ya jeans
Rippin' ya sleeves
Put your ass in a body bag, zip it and leave
Ain't no motherfucker do it like I do
You and your nigga runnin' up
Put two in him and two in you
I put a nigga at the bed like a child with the flu
Put hit out on that bucket and runnin' wild with your crew
Put this thang to your head
Put your brains on the roof
Here now we ain't the same
why'alls is liars and we the truth
Now that you know the scoop
What you want to do nigga
He ain't makin' money on this corner too nigga
Why not 'cause I got
[Hook]
Two Glock nines
Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4]
[T.I.P.]
Ay nigga ya act bad
Me and MAC comin' in two Jags
Put another two in your new blue dew rag
Nigga brag if you want to
We'll blast on ya corner
The nigga ain't fast well his ass is a goner
[Beanie Sigel]
Ay yo I keep two Glock nines
Niggas tryin' to watch mine
Tryin' to stop mine
See where I stock mine
But I pop mine
And I pop moms
And I don't pop
Throwin' cops where your block rhyme
[T.I.P.]
Say, a nigga tryin' me
He'll find me
Bustin' away a blind bee
With thirty niggas
And sixty triggas standin' behind me
The nine be cocked
And we are riding
Bustin' in them bushes where you are hiding
[Beanie Sigel]
Ay yo I got a hundred niggas
With a fuckin' hundred gats
Who want the shit
Where their motherfuckin' stomach at
Don't bitch when that eye be in you
And I'll take somethin' from you only god can give you
[Hook]
Two Glock nines
Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4]
[Beanie Sigel]
We ain't playin' with why'all partner
This dead serious so please believe it
T.I.P., Beanie Sigel, P.A.
Ghetto Vision, Roc-A-Fella
Man it's outrageous
And we out
[T.I.P.] Yo Beanie Sigel T.I.P. King of the South (?) P.A., Roc-A-Fella, Ghetto Vision What we got for 'em (?) [Hook] Two Glock nines Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4] [Beanie Sigel] Yo ay yo you sure about that You want to know about the MAC To I show at ya front make you go outcha back Blow through your front make it go outcha back Ay yo I let fifty shots blow out the MAC Dogg ain't nutin' slow about the MAC And dogg ain't nutin' ho about the MAC Man I come through with them heats Come in a few jeeps Like Phez come through in they suite And you know how we play When we poppin' them Glocks Take it to the AK Chopper the block And to the S.W.A.T.'s Helicopter the block And them put you on the news Wasn't proper to watch You know I act like my clips I'm bananas Catch me in your strip all black in bandanas I dare a nigga act retarted So I can let this tar lift you off your feet like Vince Carter [Hook] Two Glock nines Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4] [T.I.P.] Oh I'm a motherfuckin' G nigga Fuckin' with me I'm a make it so tomorrow you'll be lucky to see Have a nigga clutchin' his knee Strugglin' to breathe Make the gat splatter your blatter Like a kidney disease Yeah I know you're holdin' weight So just gimme the keys Or these motherfuckers with you are fin to whitness ya bleed Paramedics cuttin' ya jeans Rippin' ya sleeves Put your ass in a body bag, zip it and leave Ain't no motherfucker do it like I do You and your nigga runnin' up Put two in him and two in you I put a nigga at the bed like a child with the flu Put hit out on that bucket and runnin' wild with your crew Put this thang to your head Put your brains on the roof Here now we ain't the same why'alls is liars and we the truth Now that you know the scoop What you want to do nigga He ain't makin' money on this corner too nigga Why not 'cause I got [Hook] Two Glock nines Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4] [T.I.P.] Ay nigga ya act bad Me and MAC comin' in two Jags Put another two in your new blue dew rag Nigga brag if you want to We'll blast on ya corner The nigga ain't fast well his ass is a goner [Beanie Sigel] Ay yo I keep two Glock nines Niggas tryin' to watch mine Tryin' to stop mine See where I stock mine But I pop mine And I pop moms And I don't pop Throwin' cops where your block rhyme [T.I.P.] Say, a nigga tryin' me He'll find me Bustin' away a blind bee With thirty niggas And sixty triggas standin' behind me The nine be cocked And we are riding Bustin' in them bushes where you are hiding [Beanie Sigel] Ay yo I got a hundred niggas With a fuckin' hundred gats Who want the shit Where their motherfuckin' stomach at Don't bitch when that eye be in you And I'll take somethin' from you only god can give you [Hook] Two Glock nines Any motherfucker whisperin about mine[x4] [Beanie Sigel] We ain't playin' with why'all partner This dead serious so please believe it T.I.P., Beanie Sigel, P.A. Ghetto Vision, Roc-A-Fella Man it's outrageous And we out Explain Request ×
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