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Want Beef Video (MV)




Performed By: V. Nova
Language: English
Length: 4:02
Written by: Avishalom Levi




V. Nova - Want Beef Lyrics
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Uh oh
Y'all be asking for ass whippings
Don't believe shit stink til your face in it
Ask yourself (Ok I gotta do it)
Do You really want beef
Listen
It's just another day
Another page another play
Another Garcia Another set of corn braids
You nah know Panch Hey You keep it that way
Cuz the FBI tap harder than Sammy
Now I ain't dressed to kill but my pockets on D
Can't keep DWop off me
Can't keep that King of New York off me
And rappers make a careers off of talking 'bout beef
To get to you my niggas will wait in the trees
Up to 5 days living off of berries and seeds
All they got is a S&Ws equipped with them beams
And them hollows when they hit you make you shit in your jeans
Nobody stoppin my eats Got bellies to feed
I feel sorry for the next nigga want it wit' me
My Mom just took her last breath
Don't ask me why I'm motherf*ckin stressed nigga
Ask yourself
Woo
Do you really want beef (No no no)
I'ma pop my heat nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I'll chase you off these streets nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
Oh yeah I never sleep nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I ain't think so
I let to heat blow conflict veteran
It come to beef you niggas is vegetarians
Your stomach ain't built for it You need medicine
You leave evidence
That shows negligence
You need a lesson or two from a barbarian
Your body pop up in Maryland
But you was last seen coming out the Sheridan
We bomb quick
Then stab out and fire up some bomb shit
This shit is comm' sense
You don't belong prick
I keep arms like a motherfukin' armpit
I keep a hammer that'll leave your face gone prick
I keep a lawyer that'll get the case gone dick
I dont glorify the streets I'm discreet
When them bodies pop-up they don't think it was me
I'll make a winter day feel like a hundred and three
I heard you running the streets so why you want it wit' me
Ask yourself Woo
Do you really want beef (No no no)
I'ma pop my heat nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I'll chase you off these streets nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
Oh yeah I never sleep nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
You don't want that
You say You ready for war but that's a false fact
And once you cross the line you can't walk back
Chris Wall told y'all what it is
All I'm saying is you don't want it wit' the clique
Niggas pop sneak shots then go and hide in their crib
And soon as they walk in I'm sitting next to their kids (Hi Daddy)
That's how the motherf*ckin' gangstas do it
Ain't no sweet and low in my veins That's gangsta fluid
You just coming out of your shell go ahead and lose it
You got something to prove Go ahead and prove it
I'm about my business Frank Lucas without the snitching
But broad day I will get ruthless
They don't believe shit stink till they face in it
Until a up shits creek wit' they legs in it
End of the day I'm a stand up G
Heard you runnin' the streets So why you want it wit' me
Ask yourself
Woo
Do you really want beef (No no no)
I'ma pop my heat nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I'll chase you off these streets nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
Oh yeah I never sleep nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
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Uh oh
Y'all be asking for ass whippings
Don't believe shit stink til your face in it
Ask yourself (Ok I gotta do it)
Do You really want beef
Listen
It's just another day
Another page another play
Another Garcia Another set of corn braids
You nah know Panch Hey You keep it that way
Cuz the FBI tap harder than Sammy
Now I ain't dressed to kill but my pockets on D
Can't keep DWop off me
Can't keep that King of New York off me
And rappers make a careers off of talking 'bout beef
To get to you my niggas will wait in the trees
Up to 5 days living off of berries and seeds
All they got is a S&Ws equipped with them beams
And them hollows when they hit you make you shit in your jeans
Nobody stoppin my eats Got bellies to feed
I feel sorry for the next nigga want it wit' me
My Mom just took her last breath
Don't ask me why I'm motherf*ckin stressed nigga
Ask yourself
Woo
Do you really want beef (No no no)
I'ma pop my heat nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I'll chase you off these streets nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
Oh yeah I never sleep nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I ain't think so
I let to heat blow conflict veteran
It come to beef you niggas is vegetarians
Your stomach ain't built for it You need medicine
You leave evidence
That shows negligence
You need a lesson or two from a barbarian
Your body pop up in Maryland
But you was last seen coming out the Sheridan
We bomb quick
Then stab out and fire up some bomb shit
This shit is comm' sense
You don't belong prick
I keep arms like a motherfukin' armpit
I keep a hammer that'll leave your face gone prick
I keep a lawyer that'll get the case gone dick
I dont glorify the streets I'm discreet
When them bodies pop-up they don't think it was me
I'll make a winter day feel like a hundred and three
I heard you running the streets so why you want it wit' me
Ask yourself Woo
Do you really want beef (No no no)
I'ma pop my heat nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I'll chase you off these streets nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
Oh yeah I never sleep nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
You don't want that
You say You ready for war but that's a false fact
And once you cross the line you can't walk back
Chris Wall told y'all what it is
All I'm saying is you don't want it wit' the clique
Niggas pop sneak shots then go and hide in their crib
And soon as they walk in I'm sitting next to their kids (Hi Daddy)
That's how the motherf*ckin' gangstas do it
Ain't no sweet and low in my veins That's gangsta fluid
You just coming out of your shell go ahead and lose it
You got something to prove Go ahead and prove it
I'm about my business Frank Lucas without the snitching
But broad day I will get ruthless
They don't believe shit stink till they face in it
Until a up shits creek wit' they legs in it
End of the day I'm a stand up G
Heard you runnin' the streets So why you want it wit' me
Ask yourself
Woo
Do you really want beef (No no no)
I'ma pop my heat nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
I'll chase you off these streets nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
Oh yeah I never sleep nigga Do You really want beef (No no no)
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Writer: Avishalom Levi
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