Beefing Songtext
von 504 Boyz

Huh, hah
Let′s go get this bitch ass
Let me tell you a lil' story about
About this nigga I knew

You was my nigga, now we beefin′
I'm bustin' at you, you bustin′ at me
And it won′t stop 'til we both sleepin′ (Don't fear that)
It′s world war, it's world war (Check this shit out)
You was my nigga, now we beefin′
I'm bustin' at you, you bustin′ at me
And it won′t stop 'til we both sleepin′


We was claimin' the same hood, fucked the 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, remember?
I hid by your mama house for a couple of days
′Cause the niggas we was beefin' with knew where I stayed
We was some down south niggas
Bootin′-them-out niggas
The wrong-route niggas
Typical niggas
We just niggle and dimin', sellin' weed to the needed
Everything be fifty-fifty, ain′t no need for bein′ greedy
You my dawg, hah, so that's how we play it
Niggas who hated, we rushed them and demonstrated
Why we aim to be faded
On this mission, we get money, power, and bitches
Or whatever come along with these riches, as if nobody snitches
I do it big for you, take care of your kid for you
But damn, look what these pussy niggas done did to you

You was my nigga, now we beefin′
I'm bustin′ at you, you bustin' at me
And it won′t stop 'til we both sleepin' (Hello?)
You was my nigga, now we beefin′ (Yeah, nigga, what′s happenin'?)
What′s happenin' with you, dawg? (Nigga, what′s happenin' with you?)
Nigga talkin′ 'bout you got some beef with me, nigga
You was my nigga, now we beefin' (Beef with you?)
I′m bustin′ at you, you bustin' at me
Man, you know I′m a real nigga, nigga)
And it won't stop ′til we both sleepin' (If I had
Some beef with you, I′d come to you like a man, dawg)

It ain't like that between us
See, what it is is you talkin' to these niggas
And these niggas got you


Them niggas told you I blew up and I forgot about us
The same niggas who was with you and afraid to bust
How could you listen to these niggas when they mean no good?
Motherfuckers ain′t even from our hood
And now you snortin′ fur with 'em, off in that world with ′em
Father, forgive him, he dancin' to some other rhythm
Ever thought that we could work it out? We would meet
But as long as you with them niggas, I′ll be with that heat
And that's deep ′cause I made a promise
To your mama when we was only twelve
I'd 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 you
Used to let you stay at my mama crib
When shit just wasn't right for you
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?

You was my nigga, now we beefin′
I'm bustin′ at you, you bustin' at me
And it won't stop ′til we both sleepin′ (Lord, 'til we both sleepin′)
'Til we sleepin′, nigga

It's world war, nigga
What? What? Uh-uh
What? What?
Once again, it′s the motherfuckin' Murder Prince
The Ghetto Commander
Representin' world war, nigga
Warlocks, me and Suge
On a motherfuckin′ track