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Mac Beef Here are the song lyrics for Beef by Mac. For more excellent Mac lyrics, run a search! Intro: What them niggas in here wanted to know They done made beef with one of the realest niggas rollin Now its time to go Verse 1: Now pump me up so all them real niggaz can feel me I told yall what I represent and thats 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 dont know where You dont know when, you dont know nothin But that nigga was camoflauged with a mac 10 I remember yall faces, I remember the days I remember the times I remember I was in the mall and this nigga just wasnt 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 couldnt be for real I never said a word, cause tru niggas dont 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 dont 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 Somebodys gon die tonight We got beef Dont even sleep Soon as I leave the studio, Ill 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 dont 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, Im 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, its like beefin with me When you beefin with master p nigga, thats like beefin with me When you beefin with the shocker, thats like beefin with me Nigga, when you beefin with c-murder, thats like beefin with me When you beefin with any nigga on the tank, thats like beefin with me And you know what I do to niggas that beef with me I cook em nigga
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