Lletres:
Beef 2K

L, word to the K shells In this chopper I will p-p-p-p-pop 'em, Make it sound like helicopters land on top of this bitch You want this whopper, come and get yo' beef

Malinium flow Kamora times 2, malinium hoe Tattooed up diamond cross Hip hops Randy Moss Dump the whole clip and toss Hottest group Let the beef loup

(mic check mic check one two) One two, one two check mic (yeah) Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all hear me out there?) Yo, hey yo [Chorus 2X: Sheek

we got them tonka toys (boom boom boom) Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga back the fuck off my balls If you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef

name, name, name you gon' have reason to hate me yeahhhheahhh it's like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm goin' in! (verse 2) (swifty

I try I try, I try I try, you know I try [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] Yo, it's all ghetto in gear higher, the floor settle More metal for beef that we don

they bitch ass home I forever Maab, Slow Loud And Bangin' never changing but rearranging Throwing our shit like Troy Aikman, then back to the West like Gary Payton For the 2K

, yeah, she love my rocks now, yeah It was a cold world, yeah but I'm on top now, yeah Yall on that weak shit, yeah, that wan' beef shit, yeah But I

yellin' my fuck you's Doin' a buck-2, circle hoods like Doug Ghouls Huggin' the piece, ha ha, Sim is the word on the street Come on, I can make dessert outta beef