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lirik lagu beanie sigel - all nite

[intro: beanie sigel]
uh, uh, yeah, uh (word)
uh, uh, uh, uh
me and brother roos gettin’ two an twos
check it, (can’t keep up, ever, uh)

[verse 1: beanie sigel]
i sell a lime to a lemon, my philly women
livin’ large off credit cards, chargin’ and checkin’
tappin’ n~ggas debit, you gotta respect it
b~tches true to the game, now be more careful, check it

what you expected?
time is money and i’m countin’ every second, you get mines and get nekkid
check my track record, if it’s stretchin’
longer than jack, he join or goin’ for thе gold necklace

i’m dog nice and i ball right
push thе hummer for the summer, chrome kit with the fog lights
you talk sh~t, rip the four long tight and quick
then give you twenty like kobe on a off night

i can get you soft for that hard white
get yours delivered on bikes
my n~ggas answer doors all night, go to war on sight
hustle in velour’s and air force nikes
hoodies for tee, tan trees on tight
pounds of that green, n~ggas breath all night
gallons of promethazine, be on lean all night
n~ggas be callin’ lean all night

how can n~ggas stand up on what i dump just to get mellow
a dozen of xannies, perc’s, whites or yellow
took n~ggas chains, gassed up on carmelo
rookie of the year, king james, n~gga h~llo

be’ sig’ the veteran, now twenty steps ahead of them
still play the late night like letterman
still p~wn you like edison, yes
it’s the mack with the craft that’ll bring the cheddar in, uh

[verse 2: beanie sigel]
bean sig can k!ll ya for ’bout million dollar figures
silencers and beams on the triggers
young n~ggas’ll shoot him, but i do my duty
strictly on the dolo, sh~lls on the scene is a no no

forensic team taking photos
irs tryin’ take my show dough, can’t tax me
adamant efforts to attachin’ to the hustle
feds in the mix of the scuffle (what?)
before i bleed out, i white knuckle
witnesses take the stand and buckle
shake like, polaroid pictures when my soldiers come and get ya
kick in the door, wavin’ the chrome 4

b~tches wanna screw me, n~ggas want to shoot me
da try an’ prosecute me, lose me, in the system
stuck in prison with male groupies
visits, commissary slips, cartons of loosies, uh

[verse 3: yung world]
uh, my swag is marvelous (yeah), don’t bother us
guns like good s~x, n~gga it ain’t hard to bust (nah)
dogs’ spar too tough, p~ssy n~ggas hard to trust
n~ggas with cake? walkin’ ’round like they hard to touch (touch)

my flow hard as f~ck (f~ck), don’t start with us (nah)
swear they got batteries by the way that i charge ’em up (ok)
yeah, they get dipped in the creek
half of these n~ggas sweeter than the kiss on the cheek (mwah)

we deep in the streets (streets), keepin’ the heat
contextin’ like an album, you will leak in the stret
i’ma beast on the beat, swaggy as a motherf~cker (okay)
i got the chopper, let it rattle in this mother f~cker (pah!)
[verse 4: mook jones]
mook jones baby, conceded ass rapper
yeah i’m a pimp, you can see it in my swagger
pockets gettin’ thick, you can see i’m gettin’ fatter

cuff ya chick, ’cause when i see her i’ma bag her
p~ssy ass n~gga, see ya, i’ma blast ya
iced out polar bear, leave me in alaska
hip~hop’s a college, i’m leavin’ with a masters

my style the truth, speakin’ like a pastor
your clique? full of sh~t, rappers a bladder
your spit full of tricks, abra cadabra
push you out the game, digest you n~ggas

y’all havin’ jones disrespect you n~ggas
you see you rappers only eatin’ ’cause i let you n~ggas
you’re my kids, i fed, burped and dressed you n~ggas
holla!

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