Hands Up Beedie (Ft. Mac Miller)

[Intro: Samuel L. Jackson & B.DuBB]
And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger
Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers
And you will know my name is the Lord
When I lay my vengeance upon thee
*Gunshots*
Yeah, yo, ayo, check it, uh

[Verse 1: B.DuBB & Easy Mac]
I sip sizzurp and trip 'til I'm disturbed
Or start punchin' holes in the wall 'til my fist hurt, uh
My clique berserk, will hit you while you sleepin'
Get you on a Friday so you missin' on the weekend
I'm pissin' on the weak, you little bitch deserve a beatin'
What's left? I got a half of brain, I laugh at pain
Plus all I got's a half of haze, plus a sack of change
Then I attack and blow you back with rapid flames
This rappin' game, it ain't the samе what we see from the start
But we do this how wе live, and we mean from the heart
A lotta veterans is gone and I seen 'em depart
A new time is comin' for him, my team on the court
When B.DuBB is on the floor, yo, we beat up the sport
I ain't teamin' with you fiends tryna eat off my fork
So step back 'cause you ain't bad enough to do it with me (Yo)
'Cause me and Mac will blow you back (Yo)
Yeah, we ruin MCs, so who are we? (Yeah, yeah)