Bitch Ass



I Ain't Looking For No Gun Play So Why You Got Your Hand On Your Grip ?



I Got My Fist Balled Up Because I'm Ready To Fight Bitch



I Can Hear A Lot Of Yapping But I Just Don't See No Action



What You Done Forgot How To Walk ? Nigga You Ain't Bout No Scrappin



Bitch You Low Offendin Me So No Matter What You Getting Wooped



I'm Gon Shake You With The First Punch And Take You Out Wit The Hook



An Old Fashioned Ass Woopin You Run Yo Mouth To Much



We Couldn't Talk It Over Like Men I Had To Reach Out And Touch



Yo Man Hood And Yo Jaw Up At The Same Time



Don't Get Up Off The Ground Boy Cause Victory Is Mine



Don't Let This Embarrassment Get That Ass Killed



Try To Retaliate Nigga And Yo Cap I Will Pill



Respect My Heart I Was Born With Thug In My Blood



Respect My Mind Unless You Just Ready To Die



Nigga Picture Me I'm Like Tyson And Holyfield Back To Back



And In A Matter Of Seconds I'll Lay This Whole Club Flat




Look At You Now PUNTA ! (damn Look At Him)



This Is What You Send At Me



These Are Your Fuckin Niggaz Lyin On The Ground (naw Naw)



I Told You Bitchez Don't Fuck Wit Me



You Fuckin Cockaroaches Don't Want None



What ? What The Fuck Are Looking At ? (nothing Man, Nothing)



You Still Want Some ? (naw)



Send The Rest Of Yo Gumba's And Take It To The Streetz



(naw We Don't Won't No Problems, We Don't Got No Problems)






{Chorus Magic}



If You Got Beef



Then Take It To The Streetz HA HA !



Throw Up Yo Hands Motherfucka Let's See If You Really Got Beef



If You Got Beef



Then Take It To The Streetz HA HA !



Throw Up Yo Hands Motherfucka Let's See If You Really Got Beef



If You Got Beef



Then Take It To The Streetz HA HA !