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 die you don't know where
  You don't know when, you don't know nothin
  But that nigga was camoflauged with a mac 10
  I remember y'all faces, I 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 continued, this nigga couldn't be for real
  I never said a word, cause TRU niggas don't be yappin
  He must take me for some kind of hoe, cause I be rappin
  I look in his eyes and seen the daddy was really soft
  Either he just full of that shit, or just tryin to get his nuts off
  However, whatever, I don't give a fuck, you done played with the big
  chief
  Now asks yourself, do 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 studio, I'll be headed to your street nigga
  
  Verse 2:
  I was by my potnahs house peepin out these beats that he made
  Just chillin, free stylin, just thinkin about some ways to get paid
  Some new nigga he came around and I never met him
  Get close to me, I don't even know why these niggas let him
  For some strange reason, he never looked me in my eyes
  When he spoke he ducked his head, or just yapped to one of them other
  guys
  And we was outside talkin, I was lettin him peep out my new weapon
  I walked away for one second, when I came back he started steppin
  Look, I thought nothin of it, I just continued to yap and talk
  But when I went to go get my shit, I 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 shit, this nigga gon get got
  But the Lord must love the wicked too, cause I had never seen his face
  But you best believe when I catch him, him and my bullets they gon
  embrace
  Forgive me for my anger, I'm a product of the streets
  And I was taught that you never ever ever sleep with beef, peace
  
  Chorus
  
  Outro:
  We got beef
  When you beefin with them No Limit niggas, it's like beefin with me
  When you beefin with Master P nigga, that's like beefin with me
  When you beefin with the Shocker, that's like beefin with me
  Nigga, when you beefin with C-Murder, that's like beefin with me
  When you beefin with any nigga on the tank, that's like beefin with me
  And you know what I do to niggas that beef with me
  I cook 'em nigga