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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,044
Peak in subgenre #530
Rights
I-k0n
Uploaded
November 22, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:34
Lyrics
1st Verse:(J3)
I'm Taking Over Ya Streets, 3's Posessing Ya Block/
You Spraying Soldiers With Heat? I'm Re-posessing Ya Glock/
Amazing And You Can't Stop Me, Blazing And You Can Watch Me/
Sending Ya Crew Ta Adrian, Faster Than Rocky/
My Thirst Is Quenched, Ya Nerves Get Pinched/
I'm Deadly From Tha Perimeter Go Serve Tha Bench/
And Those Soldiers You Were With, Tried Ta Act Like A Hitman/
Until They Get Hit Man, Make Em' Sink Like I'm Quicksand/
And You'll See, That I'm Colder Than Tha Fakes/
People Thinking I'm Bulimic Cause' I'm "Throwing Up My Weight"/
Yeah, You Really Think It's Just Me And Ya Crew?/
I Switched Out Tha Alphabet Tha V's Coming Infront Of You/
Uh Huh, I'm Set Burrying, You Don't Want 3/
Man You Like A Vegetarian, Cause' You Don't Want Beef/
And If You Do, We Can Get Out Tha Grill/
Forget Matches, Imma Spark Tha Beef With Tha Steel/
Chorus x2:
It Goes, 1, 2, 3/
It Goes, K I Double L A Who Want Beef?/
It Goes, 1, 2, 3/
It Goes, C Ta Tha J, Who Really Want Beef?/
2nd Verse:(kILLa)
Ayo, Forget What They Said/
It's Like You're Memorizing Movies Tha Way I Leave A "Clip In Ya Head"/
Give It Up, 4 You Sentenced Ta Death/
And If You Step, I'll Leave You Hopping Around Like You're Missing A Leg/
Yep, Just Say What You're Thinking/
And You'll Quickly Get A-Round, Like "Changing Locations"/
I'm Just Talking Tha Facts/
And If You Got Beef, I Hope You're Watching Your Back, Cause' We're Walking Ya Tracks/
You Got Problems? I'm Just Playing Tha Game/
But If You Talk A Lot, Than That Chalk Will Be Tracing Ya Frame/
Our Crews Morbid Inside/
And When We Come Through, More Sparks Fly Than Tha 4th Of July/
And We're Blasting You First/
Just So We Can Watch You Ride Out, In Tha Back Of Tha Hurst/
We Rolling Bout Twelve Deep, And Our Shells Creep/
Which Expel Heat, And When We Run Through.../
Chorus x2:
It Goes, 1, 2, 3/
It Goes, K I Double L A Who Want Beef?/
It Goes, 1, 2, 3/
It Goes, C Ta Tha J, Who Really Want Beef?/
3rd Verse:(Cj)
I Can Feel It, Tha Gat In My Pants, I Conceal It/
Tha Gat Bullet That Goes With It, I Can Peel It/
Tha Conflict You Causin', I Bet You I Can End It/
Ya Death Sentence All In My Head, I Can Pend It/
I Got It Written Down On A Piece Of Paper/
Go And Tell Ya Fam Bye, Cause' You Won't See Em' Later/
Go On And Get Ya Last Gasp Of Clean, Fresh Air/
I'll Shoot You In Ya Head Without One Single Care/
And Stare, At Ya Body With An Evil Mean Glare/
Step To Me? Just Incase You Didn't Know That Is A Dare/
I Got A Pair, Of AK's In My Lair/
Tha Burn From Em' Will Have You Screaming Like Rick Flair/(whoo)
Your Rhymes Are As Sturdy As A Chair With Two Legs/
Or Trying To Stand On Tha Back Of A Bike Without Pegs/
You're Dead, Didn't You Just Hear What I Said?/
Don't Get Back Up Or I'll Pump You Full Of Lead/
Chorus x2:
It Goes, 1, 2, 3/
It Goes, K I Double L A Who Want Beef?/
It Goes, 1, 2, 3/
It Goes, C Ta Tha J, Who Really Want Beef?/
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