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dj whoo kid - you want beef with me? lyrics

{“whoa” by black rob beat}

whoa! 50 cent…
g-unit! yeah!

you want beef wit me take a number and get in line
you want pairs with me i pop ya top off with the nine
you mad at me? sh-t cause you can’t shine
you ain’t gettin yours? that’s f-cked up cause i’m gettin mine

i got an m1 in my hand and fin’ ta start k!llin sh-t
i’m not the nation’s new malcom x but i’m militant
but i’m suppose to be scared, cause you got a big chest
my four-fifth’ll lift you and your motherf-cking bench press
while you screamin’ war sceneless i’m tryin ta splash
swing my knife too i’ll break off in yo’ -ss
n-ggas get hugged up in a huddle, i know how to clear em out
four-fifth four shots, that’ll f-ckin air em out
in the hood n-ggas love me cause i keept it real
g-unit n-ggas they gon’ always make bail
whether it’s two g’s or twenty g’s
whether they knocked with two pieces and two ki’s
b-tch please, get on your knees
you can l!ck these, b-lls
i’m not the n-gga that you striptease, for
you got a problem i ain’t the n-gga, to call
cause i’m more like a pimp than a trick b-tch!

you want beef wit me take a number and get in line
you want pairs with me i pop ya top off with the nine
you mad at me sh-t, cause you can’t shine
you ain’t gettin yours? that’s f-cked up cause i’m gettin mine

- dj whoo kid lyrics

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