Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beef Aint Over, artist - Chino XL. Album song I Told You So, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.09.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Beef Aint Over |
Yo, yo, niggas wanna kill me so bad, they can taste it |
Cuz I’m a real nigga, ain’t scared to say shit |
Jealousy that got me in a lot of altercations |
So why are we at a? |
bar of killers? |
getting wasted? |
If niggas plan to murder me God, i’d rather face it |
I ain’t running from no man, *damn I hate this* |
I look death in the eye and won’t blink, I can’t escape it |
All I’m thinking of is revenge, I can’t erase it |
Move my daughter’s way down south, on some safe shit |
In case shit go down funny and I don’t make it |
Paid a kid who looked like me to fly to Vegas |
And do a show posing as me so cops can’t trace this |
?Thick blood? |
all of the while, I lose patience |
I waited two years for this chance, I’m 'bout to take it |
Send his tattoos to his mom’s, butt-naked |
I made a vow to my creator and I won’t break it |
(sung w/ adlibs by Chino*) |
So many tears i’ve cried *I've cried |
So much pain inside *Inside |
Niggas this ain’t over til it’s over *I ain’t forget you niggas |
Yeah you cowards tried *Yeah you tired |
But I’m still alive *I'm still here |
Nigga beef ain’t over til it’s over *I ain’t forget you niggas |
Yo, yo, you made a good man bad with your envy |
Cat’s that I pumped with was begging to revenge me |
Represent me, avenge me, eventually |
I had to do this shit by myself son, I’m angry |
Changed me from a b-boy, rapping, graffiti |
To a nigga down for catching a body after my CD |
Voices in my head screaming murder it’s kinda eerie |
He ain’t leaving this bar breathing he need to fear me |
Oh shit he seen me — 'Yo I think he coming near me' |
He don’t know I know he set me up it ain’t no theory |
He about to feel me and the chrome that I’m concealing |
I love myself dearly — 'Nigga hurt these cats severely' |
He sat next to me I know him, what’s the dilly |
Damn dog ain’t seen you in months, nah yearly |
As I slipped some drugs in his drink, he? |
plants? |
wearily |
Realising that I know what he did and change the scenery |
Yo, yo, he was like 'so what err, yo what’s up?!' |
I broke a bottle over that niggas head 'yo shut the fuck up!' |
Want everybody sitting, and nobody bitching |
Which one of you niggas inside this bar is down to die with him? |
That cat was bleeding so what, as I kicked him |
You tried to get me jacked faggot nigga now YOU the victim |
Bartender hit the panic button and I gun-butt him and the blood rushin |
His dome piece rocked like Charles Dutton |
All of a sudden, I started catching a dark flashback |
Two years back to the night they shot my shit up at a stop light |
Masked up, automatic weaponry, trying to send me to the cemetary |
Unsucessfully, strictly out of jealousy |
But nobody is sticking me for my riches, diamonds or lex truck |
Fuck I was set-up, bullets all missed me like my ex-bitches |
And snitches and your block gave your name |
!!! |
face down, niggas stripped and cried like Coco on Fame |
And games over you lie shaking |
I ain’t focused on your life that I’m ending but all the lives that I’m saving |
My spiritual eyes ain’t blinded to your plea’s |
I stop for a second, I close 'em, I squeeze… |
til end… |