Prevod: De La Soul. Govedina.
but it's fair man, ain't a joke out here Niggaz been doin good for a long time but now the game has changed, y'knahmsayin? We just came home, now we got BEEF
it's fair man, ain't a joke out here Niggaz been doin good for a long time but now the game has changed, y'knahmsayin? We just came home, now we got BEEF
(feat. Krumbsnatcha) [Chorus: x2] Y'all don't want, beef No y'all don't want, that Get caught up in these streets Get shot up by them heats [Krumbsnatcha
feel me, you feel me? So Bad Boy, so Bad Boy, I'm richer bitch I got a brand new flow, man, soul cleansed Got a brand new soul, man 'Cause lightnin'
said, "Bless you But what made me the man you would wanna show help to?" I proceeded to ask him and he said with a passion I could never watch a soul
(No way) Nowhere to go (There?s no way out) No way (No way) There?s no way (No way) Nowhere to turn (There?s no way out) I feel like this, approach me with beef
. There's no way out. No way. No way (No) There's no way No way (No) Nowhere to turn. There's no way out. Black Rob: I feel like this. Approach me with beef
fuck that there shit, spit that hydro ghetto, shit That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear Throw your guns in the air Socialize, get down, let your soul
cerate me I'm square as a pool table, twice as green, know what I mean? Flippin' from heat, the legal green, the hip-hop scene Beef, the only beef I
yo' car? I seen MTV I know who you are You did takeover did you got beef with Nas?" I did take over the game, brought back the soul I got tracks to
much Watchin' the snakes so they don't creep up But the way I'm gettin' dis money, niggaz can't keep up You niggaz can't keep up Niggaz got beef but
a hot song? like I ain't s'posed to step on this shit like King Kong see as a child I was born with an old soul see I would breath heavy, flame would
the streets, I hug the beat, change flows Thug the streets, my love is deep, my pain shows My hearts on a sleevea Nigga that they gave they soul and
The same name that I made in this game, put shame to your name Attempted to rock in the same rank, as I fly six footer Beef looter, rhyme shooter, style
nothin see you bluffin always puffin rough and tough and stuffin my soul with the flow the van down by the river [Verse:] Now someone's got beef 'cause
a Lex and I rock a Rolex And I lounge on Lex' and I love sex And I wave techs on sets that be tryin' to flex Like Dex, nigga, God rest your soul But
