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9lokknine - beef (original version) lyrics

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[intro]
murda on the beat so it’s not nice

[chorus]
i done mixed murder with that beef and it turned out nice
i call these n-ggas tony tiger tryna earn they stripes
them boys caught deuces when we spit i’m shooting with precise
i’m in his head just like a dread or better yet some lice
i done mixed murder with that beef and it turned out nice
i call these n-ggas tony tiger tryna earn they stripes
them boys caught deuces when we spit i’m shooting with precise
i’m in his head just like a dread or better yet some lice

[verse 1]
n-ggas talking brazy, so fugazi ’cause i signed to baby
b-tch you gotta pay me, ain’t no maybe, that’s 2000s baby
i just wanna blow but all these foes, they tryna f-cking play me
if i kick the door, good lord i know the consequence i’m making
sent ’em up the road like why you had 200 f-cking saying
[?] off to the door cause n-ggas told the statements yeah they made it
tryna paint the picture but don’t got the paint brush [?]
crackers tryna frame me, how my day one i can’t f-cking claim it
got tired of all that dissing this and that, tryna give the wack
my n-gga hollow tip, roger that, i trick or treat i’m back
halloween my [?] gon’ ha-ha that
in the [?] no cover 3, i let them dogs attack
we gon’ stick on that

[chorus]
i done mixed murder with that beef and it turned out nice
i call these n-ggas tony tiger tryna earn they stripes
them boys caught deuces when we spit i’m shooting with precise
i’m in his head just like a dread or better yet some lice
i done mixed murder with that beef and it turned out nice
i call these n-ggas tony tiger tryna earn they stripes
them boys caught deuces when we spit i’m shooting with precise
i’m in his head just like a dread or better yet some lice

[verse 2]
i think that i’d be better off alone now i’m just in my zone
what’s understood ain’t gotta be explained and never even shown
that’s why i told him fall off in the cut and he gon’ leave your home
he just wanna show out for the ‘net, but i’m too f-cking grown
n-ggas calling me from -67 like they so unknown
i wonder if how n-ggas got my number why they on my f-cking phone
n-gga talking like he f-cking cujo on that microphone
[?] you ain’t no rolling stone
f-ck around and mix that beef with murda, n-ggas tryna hurt you
geekin off them beans ain’t talking urkel, this sh-t really murda
dorito bag a n-gga, 613, he ain’t getting closure
b-tch boy tryna really beef with me he ain’t get exposure

[chorus]
i done mixed murder with that beef finna turn not nice
i call these n-ggas tony tiger tryna earn they stripes
them boys caught deuces when we spit i’m shooting with precise
i’m in his head just like a dread or better yet some lice
i done mixed murder with that beef and it turned out nice
i call these n-ggas tony tiger tryna earn they stripes
them boys caught deuces when we spit i’m shooting with precise
i’m in his head just like a dread or better yet some lice



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