Various Artists - Beef lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] But the cattle had no idea when entering the slaughterhouse That they would never return, so they went while the other's watch In the distance listening to the slaughtering of there own So fear and stress sets in as the other groups approached The slaughter House led by the farmer See, the farmer knew that the cattle Had something valuable Something he wanted, so he attacked And the result of the attack was (Beef, beef) B-E-E-F, bitter emotions envy and fear Beef, ain't nobody got no real beef with me, n***a what? Every time a motherf**er come along and do something It's always another motherf**er that wanna come along and stop his a** Ain't nothin' strong enough to stop f**in' Tech N9ne, n***a Ain't nothin'! Ain't nobody got no motherf**in' beef with me, n***a f** you! [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] (Better watch your language!) n***as jealous when the women feel us (We famous) Gettin' with us, ain't an option haters Send the k**ers, bring 'em (Straight angus) Grade A (Hater!) hatin' n***as that (Change up) You don't wanna get (Banged up) f**ing around with them (Strangers) It better be about money ('Bout money) and it bet' not be no b**h Better go fish, I don't wanna hear all the lip And if he trippin' hit 'em with the four-fifth Wanna take it there and it's so sad Thinkin' he packin' a pair of the gonads What you got a little beef with me? Well I got a big fat meat loaf for your a** Bow down haters, turn around, n***as Go and clown if you like the way it sound - beef k**ers Wait a minute, n***a, why you lookin' at me Like a motherf**in' bald head, when I got a head full of hair Eyeballs red with a stare, put a n***a dead in the air f**in' a family believe it I'll take it there Stuck in a wheelchair never gonna take Another step again, a weapon and the specimen I left him in a mess and then I gotta Give my n***a the metal medicine and holler I ain't never gotta wipe my tears Never need a gang when I fight my fears It stops right there and continues right here [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] x2 If you want beef, it's right here, here, yeah, yeah Cause if it's on then it's on, if you want it then come on If you want beef, it's right here, here, yeah, yeah If you want it come on, n***a just say what you want [Verse 2: Kaliko] See, ever since the beef I've been havin' these dreams Of k**in' ya triple beams is spillin' your blood Out your umbilical, I, I never been the k**in' type But gimme the gun and I might just pull it tonight I'm willin' to fight, if you got a nine milli got another Nine millimeter that'll get you like BLOW! Why you talkin' loud now? Thought that when you was facing me that I would gracefully bow out now Can get grim on this n***a (Yeah!) Catch him comin' out the Peach Tree and stomp my Timbs on this n***a (Yeah!) That sh** that you talkin' ain't nothin' but gum bumpin' Bumpin' the gun pumpin' Most of you n***as don't want nothin', nah Me and my people, we done frontin' In fact, if we take it from wax to the streets you done done it Want beef n***a? Better say that sh** Cause from around here, n***a, we don't play that sh** Don't let part of your speech make you lose part of your teeth Cause you ain't hardly hard to me if you want beef from me [Hook] x2 [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Beef is when a n***a run around town talkin' About you owe him a hundred g's Beef is when a n***a tell somebody He wanna get you when you hear about It overseas Beef is a n***a that's sinful Draw a wicked plan out with a stencil Tell your homeboys falsified info And that's so he can turn them all against you Hatin' on you, the b**hes and n***as sayin' you wack When everything you got workin' is play in the back Go back to crack, go back to sprayin' the gat Cause your bullsh** rap don't stay on the rack 7th Heaven gonna have to put the sh** on auction Cause the sh** ain't poppin', n***a knew it was shockin' When you was sellin' CD's out of the trunk in Joplin And I was on tour f**in' b**hes in Oakland Regime Life n***a, f** everybody else Deuce Click Deuce Click damage your body health Sayin' nobody feel me, well nobody feel you Police tryin' to tell me how to k** you When you feel you really wanna jump in the mildew Ain't no tellin' what n***as with kids will do Travis O'Guin you know he got bills too We ain't the ones trippin' n***a it's still you Never thought I would see the day That I would be speakin' About a n***a that I called my bro man But then a n***a really got to thinkin' I gave 'em 25 Thou of mine, Q gave 'em 50 for no damn reason So the pub I gave you for 25, 100 G's I say we even [Hook] x2