Intro:   What them niggas in here wanted to know   They done made beef with one of the realest niggas rollin   Now it's time to go      Verse 1:   Now pump me up so all them real niggaz can feel me   I told y'all what I represent and that's until they kill me   Why these niggas play with me I guess I never know the answer   Well beefin with mac is like sleepin with lung cancer   You know you gon die, you don't know where   You don't know when, you don't know nothin   But that nigga was camoflauged with a mac 10   I remember y'all faces, I remember the days I remember the times   I remember I was in the mall and this nigga just wasn't respectin my   Mind   I knew the nigga he was with and the nigga he was with was tellin him   Chill   This nigga continued, this nigga couldn't be for real   I never said a word, cause tru niggas don't be yappin   He must take me for some kind of hoe, cause I be rappin   I look in his eyes and seen the daddy was really soft   Either he just full of that shit, or just tryin to get his nuts off   However, whatever, I don't give a fuck, you done played with the big   Chief   Now asks yourself, do you really wanna sleep nigga      Chorus: 2x   We got beef   All my niggas gon ride tonight   We got beef   Somebody's gon die tonight   We got beef   Don't even sleep   Soon as I leave the studio, I'll be headed to your street nigga      Verse 2:   I was by my potnahs house peepin out these beats that he made   Just chillin, free stylin, just thinkin about some ways to get paid   Some new nigga he came around and I never met him   Get close to me, I don't even know why these niggas let him   For some strange reason, he never looked me in my eyes   When he spoke he ducked his head, or just yapped to one of them other   Guys   And we was outside talkin, I was lettin him peep out my new weapon   I walked away for one second, when I came back he started steppin   Look, I thought nothin of it, I just continued to yap and talk   But when I went to go get my shit, I had realized my shit had walked   What the fuck? who the fuck got a ride? look show me his spot   If I see this nigga with my shit, this nigga gon get got   But the lord must love the wicked too, cause I had never seen his face   But you best believe when I catch him, him and my bullets they gon   Embrace   Forgive me for my anger, I'm a product of the streets   And I was taught that you never ever ever sleep with beef, peace      Chorus      Outro:   We got beef   When you beefin with them no limit niggas, it's like beefin with me   When you beefin with master p nigga, that's like beefin with me   When you beefin with the shocker, that's like beefin with me   Nigga, when you beefin with c-murder, that's like beefin with me   When you beefin with any nigga on the tank, that's like beefin with me   And you know what I do to niggas that beef with me   I cook 'em nigga