Mobb Deep, I-20 - When It Comes To the Beef lyrics

Yeah, so what we gon’ do here
Is break this thing down, you know?
Simplify this shit for these stupid
Ass niggas out here
‘Cause you know niggas is stupid, son
So we gon’ do this shit like this, son
(Alchemist) Ayo

You would wanna respect my team
It’s no dream
Guns with the blue beam, we tear apart things
Body parts get ripped, clothing get torn
When you see my niggas battle, fuck down
It’s on right now in the presence of thugs
My flesh and my bone
Will be the proof we still living this, homes
Don’t make me have to show my grizzly
For getting busy
Like Cousin Craig caught them
Bodies at Wendy’s
No liquor could amp me up with drugs and such
(You know) i’m naturally born for this, dunn
Rap with killers
About murders that took place
Laugh with bananas niggas about
Homicides and things
Watch out now, pardon my chain
I know my shit bulky
But it’s just part of my game
Jewelry like the Juice Crew in the ‘80s
Mad weight
My niggas is untouchable, you can’t eat

Real niggas feel niggas when it
Comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y’all niggas
Know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
‘Cause the beast is hungry and
These streets’ll eat you alive
Real niggas feel niggas when it
Comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y’all niggas
Know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
‘Cause the beast is hungry and
These streets’ll eat you alive

Yo, it’s that real shit, shit
To make ‘em feel shit, true
Most of my niggas is guerrillas
They career criminals
The foulest individuals that you would
Ever cross paths with
Think of it as a blessing if
You only get that ass kicked i got a vision
Most of y’all niggas too
Short-sighted to see it
Start a riot then leave it
Like Sealy Posturepedic
I lay ‘em down with that four-fever
Fuck your favorite diva
Have her going ‘round and ‘round
I know you love the way it’s going down
Mobb is back up in this bitch, muthafucka
What now? The H-A-V-the O-the C
That’s word to me, y’all niggas is pussy
In need of a tampon
Niggas’ll be bleeding heavy
Know that thing’ll tear his ass to confetti
Put him to beddy
Know my gangsta overflows the levee
Call in the National Guard way
My flow so deadly, nigga
(Shit is deadly, son) Yeah, you heard me
Nigga
Havoc’s too much, skills is unearthly, nigga

Real niggas feel niggas when it
Comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y’all niggas
Know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
‘Cause the beast is hungry and
These streets’ll eat you alive
Real niggas feel niggas when it
Comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y’all niggas
Know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
‘Cause the beast is hungry and
These streets’ll eat you alive

As I take big pulls from
The back of the spliff
Looking at everything around me, I itch
For a nigga to step from under
They rock with dumb shit
Niggas see us, dunn
They better humble up quick
They wanna cut at me
They better hit something
Bullets hitting my Jeep just
Ain’t gon’ be enough, man
You niggas is babies compared to my thug
Y’all niggas talk too much
They snitching on us

Yeah, First Infantry, Mobb Deep
Mr i20, Disturbing Tha muthafuckin’ Peace
IM3, my nigga Alchemist
For all you studio gangstas talking
Real thorough on wax

Real niggas feel niggas when it
Comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y’all niggas
Know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
‘Cause the beast is hungry and
These streets’ll eat you alive
Real niggas feel niggas when it
Comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y’all niggas
Know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
‘Cause the beast is hungry and
These streets’ll eat you alive