YBe (Lil Yogi) - Rumors In The Streets lyrics

[Chorus: YBe] I Heard A Rumor In The Streets That You Were Talking Bout Me So Homie f** You It's On When I See You If You Don't Want No Problems I Suggest You Stay Away Homie I Don't Really Wanna Hurt You But You Spoke Up On The Wrong One I Heard A Rumor In The Streets That You Were Talking Bout Me So Homie f** You It's On When I See You If You Don't Want No Problems I Suggest You Stay Away Homie I Don't Really Wanna Hurt You But You Spoke Up On The Wrong One [Verse 1: YBe] This Type Of Beef Is Personal Some sh** That I Just Can't Let Go You Pa**ed The Line Now Its Time For Us To Go To War I Got My Guns - I Got My k**ers And We Stay Ready Rushing Any Hater On Sight Like Game Did At 40 Who Scared Now? Some People Just Ain't Built For Beef Beef Can Get You k**ed So Watch Out For Them f**en Enemies (Enemies) The Bullets Burn You Don't Wanna Feel It (You Don't Wanna Feel It) A Lesson Learned Do Not Come Hatin' On The Realest (On The Realest) Growin' Up In The Ghetto That's Where I Was Brought Up (Brought Up) Packing Heavy Metal Cause People Get Shot Up (Shot Up) And Homie You Don't Wanna Take It There At Times I Really Just Don't Care So Haters Better Beware I'm Prepared I'm k**ing This Softly Put Holes In They Body Get Put In A Coffin Tonight f** You And Your Life For The Wrong Or Right I'm A Ride Till The Day That I Die Can't Stand Backstabbing Muthaf**ers Undercovers Hating On Me Cause They See I'm On A Come Up Getting Money Steady Hustling Middle Finger To You s**as I'm A Rider To The Fullest Ain't No Stoppin' My Grind I'm Gettin' Mine [Chorus] [Verse 2: Smilone] You Don't Wanna Catch Me In Them Dark Streets Them Perpetrators Out There Always Trying To Haunt Me They Tried To Say It Wasn't Me Talking About You I Turn Around & Take A Swing And Tell 'Em f** You (Get 'Em Dog) The Faster They Come The Quicker They Fall Trying To Beat You But I'm Knowing They're False How Can It Be That The Moment I See You You Laughing All Cool But Then Yappin The Jaw People Act Hard When In Front Of A Camera But Can't Even Handle Their Business Right After You're Making A Choice When You Pump Up Your Voice We Defeated With Noise That Be Coming From Toys When It Comes To Poppin' There's Always An Open Coffin No Batmans Or Robins To Save You From The Violence I Could Be Sure That They Fold Just Like Clothes And I'm Closing All Of Em Like They Did Osama Just Speak To The Family Caught 'Em & Bought 'Em And Failure To Listen We're Wiping Out All Of 'Em Take A Look At Ya Now If Not Dead You're Around But Not Talking & Walking Or Making A Sound It's Alright It's Okay Just Watch Out Where You Stay Cause I Creep Through The Night And I Ride Through The Day [Chorus] [Verse 3: Slowpoke] Word Out On The Streets Is That You Wanna f** With Me I Only Play For Keeps So Don't Test Your Luck With Me You Claimin' You A Gee It's Guaranteed We Gonna See But The Fact You Love To Talk Only Proves That You're A b**h You're On a Lower Level Somewhere Down There With A Snitch Introduce You To The Devil Reservations For Your Ditch f** Waitin' Till I See You I'm A Bring It To Your Crib Ain't Got No Time For Talkin' Pump The Gauge & Let It Spit Dog Them Buck Shots Spread So No Worries Of A Miss The Streets Are Always Watchin' So We Gotta Settle sh** Gotta Make You An Example There's No Weakness In My Click I'm A Show You How Its Handled Ain't No Problem We Can't Fix Take This Song As A Message We Ain't Toleratin' sh** Better Think Before You Speak Nothing Comes Without Consequence Shame We Gotta Teach You This Basic Gangsta Politics The Real Muthaf**as Its f**ing Time To See Us [Chorus] [Smilone] Now Its Over - Its Over Caught You Slippin' Now You Runnin' From Me Yeah You Should've Thought It Over Its Over For All The sh** You Were Talkin' On Me No More Runnin' Through The Streets - Streets Like You A Gee No More Sippin' On A 40 Oz And Smokin' Weed You Took A Trip On To The Other Side You Took A Trip On To The Other Side (The Other Side) X2