Mac

Mac - Beef lyrics

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Intro:

What them niggas in here wanted to know

They done made beef with one of the realest niggas rollin

Now it's time to go

Verse 1:

Now pump me up so all them real niggaz can feel me

I told y'all what I represent and that's until they kill me

Why these niggas play with me I guess I never know the answer

Well beefin with mac is like sleepin with lung cancer

You know you gon dieyou don't know where

You don't know whenyou don't know nothin

But that nigga was camoflauged with a mac 10

I remember y'all facesI remember the days I remember the times

I remember I was in the mall and this nigga just wasn't respectin my

Mind

I knew the nigga he was with and the nigga he was with was tellin him

Chill

This nigga continuedthis nigga couldn't be for real

I never said a wordcause tru niggas don't be yappin

He must take me for some kind of hoecause I be rappin

I look in his eyes and seen the daddy was really soft

Either he just full of that shitor just tryin to get his nuts off

HoweverwhateverI don't give a fuckyou done played with the big

Chief

Now asks yourselfdo you really wanna sleep nigga

Chorus: 2x

We got beef

All my niggas gon ride tonight

We got beef

Somebody's gon die tonight

We got beef

Don't even sleep

Soon as I leave the studioI'll be headed to your street nigga

Verse 2:

I was by my potnahs house peepin out these beats that he made

Just chillinfree stylinjust thinkin about some ways to get paid

Some new nigga he came around and I never met him

Get close to meI don't even know why these niggas let him

For some strange reasonhe never looked me in my eyes

When he spoke he ducked his heador just yapped to one of them other

Guys

And we was outside talkinI was lettin him peep out my new weapon

I walked away for one secondwhen I came back he started steppin

LookI thought nothin of itI just continued to yap and talk

But when I went to go get my shitI had realized my shit had walked

What the fuck? who the fuck got a ride? look show me his spot

If I see this nigga with my shitthis nigga gon get got

But the lord must love the wicked toocause I had never seen his face

But you best believe when I catch himhim and my bullets they gon

Embrace

Forgive me for my angerI'm a product of the streets

And I was taught that you never ever ever sleep with beefpeace

Chorus

Outro:

We got beef

When you beefin with them no limit niggasit's like beefin with me

When you beefin with master p niggathat's like beefin with me

When you beefin with the shockerthat's like beefin with me

Niggawhen you beefin with c-murderthat's like beefin with me

When you beefin with any nigga on the tankthat's like beefin with me

And you know what I do to niggas that beef with me

I cook 'em nigga

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