Scott Storch - Don't Want Beef lyrics

[Capone] Y'all n***as don't want it kid Y'all n***as don't want it man [Noreaga] It's like this Do it like this n***a n***as don't want it [Capone] Tellin y'all [Noreaga] Yo on the west coast, Cali green, eyes all red Got out the truck, *All Eyez On Me* Peep the story, perpendicular coat n***a short you on some money, make a move and you broke As long as that, motherf**er don't do it twice He love his wife, n***a better love his life He don't know we tied n***as up Leave 'em in hotels with they fingers cut Send the toast to they next of kin, POW! POW! tear your vest up I bomb at your baby moms, I got an army of arms The gun's always sweatin my palms Lovin the poors, lovin them hoes with no draws I'm the last don and the first Went from the best to the worst So now I'm back to the best, back to the stores Back to them bricks and four-fours Back to, gettin mines and I'm takin yours, it goes HOOK: Y'all n***as don't want beef Cuz if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't even like that I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap n***as don't beef Cuz if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids And I ain't even like that I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap You want beef wit us? It's a big difference, you want what? [Capone] Yo, f** an empty pocket, I went from loafer penny rockin To plenty coke poppin, takin my workers shoppin Had enough of these foreigners, playin wit my coke Told papi, yo this tan sh** is gettin me broke f** twenty a gram, gettin garbage I paid thirty for the product, plus I heard Fernando got it Dope cheap around 151st street, push the anniversary Range With the first seats we met through Chico a while back When I copped petty coke, from his main E-O In the building six three oh He knew I wasn't playin, I came clappin 9-6 put my deal on the line, n***a f** rappin, check what happened I told him put papi on the horn Words was spoke from there, duke said it was on We met in the rain, f** it no need to explain Think back to War Report, just to freshen your brain HOOK [Capone] n***as want beef, we can bring it to the street We can get the heat and... n***as want beef, we can take it to the street and We can get it on like... n***as want beef, we can take it to the street Grab the heat like... n***as don't wanna beef like, n***a wanna beef like C-N-N, what [Noreaga] Yo, yo, ultimate power, yo it's like the customs Haiti I got a transporter, see an old crippled lady And my moms used to say you better use what you got So I'ma roll dice, loop, I could lose it or not A freeborn hate a thug, yo and I ain't a player Yeah we thugged out, n***as that'll slap the mayor Chime on haters, n***as see me shine my gators co*k the gauges, down we be rippin the stages, what n***a [Capone] n***as wanna place a stake in my chest, lay me to rest The projects display me the best, crazy begets I get 'em my babies, willie my eighties sh** with a Ac white Mercedes, buggin here like my rims eighty Bulletproof gla** and frame, I smash the game Like AlPo, eighty five bottles of caine If it's beef, we could get it on like that I got my army, what the f** you say, you be right back? HOOK