Beanie, what's up, baby? What's happening? (Face) Sigel, what ' bout to get off, baby? We fittin' to get off Aiyo, what we goin' to do on this shit man
Ooh, I just hear mom prayin', I just hear gran sayin "Somebody oughta just, reach out and, help me" Eight decades and four years and gran still kickin
I wrote this rhyme off 25 blunt drags Hear that sound leave a block hunchback Killa House, understand prick We ain't gon stop till we "Rich bitch" Holla back, Redman, Beanie Sigel
wit you if you smoke on green or sip on lean Yea whatever, click or teen, strip for a scene Nigga burn a spliff one time Say bean and swing ya big body
P, P.Crakk Cocaine B, B.Mack is back Chad, Chad what's on track? I gotta have it, shot out to my b-boy Beans And my S.P.chain gang, doin' the damn thing
Wanted, 100 miles and runnin' Through the rain and the sunnin', when them feed folks comin' Keep your head up youngin', gotta keep ya heads up youngin
infus; Plans to get ya, leave a nigga they ain't remember, long as he ain't remember then watch his mouth for temper [Verse Two: Beanie Siegel] Bitch
Beanie Sigel] Yeah... I represent loyalty I am loyalty I am the definition of loyalty I represent the G's Beanie Sigel We The Best [Verse 1: Beanie Sigel
Once she grin, I'm in, game begin Man, I met this bitch one time I mean man this chick so fine I just had to fuck this bitch one time I caught her at
I been seeing crack rock since the age of thirteen Out the same crack spot to the same damn Dope fiends burnt up glass and the coke screens You know that
You see this shit? Boy, I copped all that Yes, I can cover the bet as you should However do you want it just drop it's all good Money, cars, cash, clothes Beans
Ghost, Sigel, real niggaz load up Throw your fuckin' hoodies on, it's goin' down Nah, you can't hang, nah, you can't bang You better get yo' gang If
the club like I'm holdin' that cane It's two fingers for a rock star, middle for a bitch Come in by self and leave out wit'cha chick Beanie Sigel got
Ma, I think it's safe to say You ain't seen a playa lay this way Or playa game this way Wit a attitude like and ya don't stop Aficionado, so fashionable
Ooh, I'm jus' a child of the ghetto A change gonna come They say a change gonna I can't feel it It's like a thousand million long miles runnin' On life
[Beanie Sigel Talking] Somebody's burnin close to the ground I been here before,but I aint gone lay down naw, naw you suckas, i aint gone lay down [Verse
' Six-four rollin', three wheel motion All my dogs on the block just loc'n Nigga, put your rag up, playa put your flag up Yeah, Beanie Sigel and that
YEA I'M THE REALIEST NIGGA SALE BRICK TO SORTY I MOVE BACK TO PHILLY DO YOU GET MY STORY FIGHTING NIGGAS IS A WAIST A TIME I ONLY STARTED SPITTING BECAUSE
