Beef Chubb Rock (Ft. Das EFX & PMD)

[Verse 1]
Here we go
[ Chubb Rock ]
I arrive from the steps of Sinai cause I'm fly
When you're high from the lye
You see me mingle in the sky
The dim light superceeds the street cock fight
Straight heterosex, but I still Dick Van, your dyke
From the mic flip, metronome time skip, who will high-ship
The Brooklyn-based scholar and them niggas past Islip
And ooh-ooh, I curse you with that Fugee-la voo doo
Will do you like Italian deli kids slicing prosciutto
I barb you like Bobbito, the airport, right through Heathrow
Release murder niggas like Ito
Pure hatred, cause he picked who he picked to mate with
Then laced it, bourgeois player two-faced it
Hey, revamp the swing to parlay
How black power went sour, where's Brother Jay
Where's the pink Cadillacs protected by whoever
The red and the black, green, Hilfiger nigga
Indians wanna protect the Lone Howling Chief
So kids create beef

[Hook]
Back in the days when we had nothin but beef
At the end you may lose nothin but teeth
That's fly
But nowadays ask kids when they have beef, you might die
Why