[Verse 1: Capone & N.O.R.E.]
Y'all niggas don't want it, kid
Y'all niggas don't want it, man
It's like this
Do it like this, nigga
Niggas don't want it
Tellin' y'all
Yo, on the west coast, Cali green, eyes all red
Got out the truck, 'All Eyez On Me'
Peep the story, perpendicular coat
Nigga short you on some money, make a move and you broke
As long as that motherfucker don't do it twice
He love his wife, nigga better love his life
He don't know we tied niggas up
Leave 'em in hotels with they fingers cut
Send the toast to they next of kin – POW! POW! Tear your vest up
I bomb at your baby moms, I got an army of arms
The gun's always sweatin' my palms
Lovin' the poors, lovin' them hoes with no draws
I'm the last don and the first
Went from the best to the worst
So now I'm back to the best, back to the stores
Back to them bricks and four-fours
Back to, gettin' mines, and I'm takin' yours, it goes
[Chorus]
Y'all niggas don't want beef
'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids
And I ain't even like that
I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap
Niggas don't beef
'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids
And I ain't even like that
I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap
You want beef wit' us?
It's a big difference, you want what?
[Verse 2: Capone]
Yo, fuck an empty pocket, I went from loafer penny rockin'
To plenty coke poppin', takin' my workers shoppin'
Had enough of these foreigners playin' wit my coke
Told Papi, "Yo, this tan shit is gettin me broke"
Fuck twenty a gram, gettin' garbage
I paid thirty for the product, plus I heard Fernando got it
Dope cheap around 151st street
Push the anniversary Range with the first seats
We met through Chico a while back when I copped petty coke
From his main E-O, in the building 6-3-oh
He knew I wasn't playin', I came clappin'
'9-6, put my deal on the line, nigga, fuck rappin' – check what happened
I told him put Papi on the horn
Words was spoke from there, duke said it was on
We met in the rain, fuck it, no need to explain
Think back to 'War Report', just to freshen your brain
[Chorus]
Y'all niggas don't want beef
'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids
And I ain't even like that
I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap
Niggas don't beef
'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids
And I ain't even like that
I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap
You want beef wit' us?
It's a big difference, you want what?
[Verse 3: Capone & N.O.R.E.]
Niggas want beef, we can bring it to the street
We can get the heat, and...
Niggas want beef, we can take it to the street, and
We can get it on, like...
Niggas want beef, we can take it to the street
Grab the heat like...
Niggas don't wanna beef like, nigga wanna beef like
C-N-N, what
Yo, yo, ultimate power, yo, it's like the customs Haiti
I got a transporter, see an old crippled lady
And my moms used to say, "You better use what you got"
So I'ma roll dice, loop, I could lose it or not
A freeborn hate a thug, yo, and I ain't a player
Yeah, we Thugged Out, niggas that'll slap the mayor
Chime on haters, niggas see me shine my gators
Cock the gauges, down we be rippin' the stages – what, nigga?!
Niggas wanna place a stake in my chest, lay me to rest
The projects display me the best, crazy begets
I get 'em my babies, willie my 80's
Shit with a Ac white Mercedes, buggin' here like my rims eighty
Bulletproof glass and frame, I smash the game
Like Alpo, 85 bottles of 'caine
If it's beef, we could get it on like that
I got my army, what the fuck you say, you'll be right back?
[Chorus]
Y'all niggas don't want beef
'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids
And I ain't even like that
I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap
Niggas don't beef
'Cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they kids
And I ain't even like that
I have the infrared, right up on your nightcap
You want beef wit' us?
It's a big difference, you want what?