When It Comes To the Beef Mobb Deep (Ft. I-20)
"When It Comes to the Beef" by Mobb Deep (Ft. I-20), released in 2004, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of street conflict, loyalty, and the harsh realities of urban life. The lyrics emphasize resilience in the face of rivalry and the importance of maintaining one's reputation. The song features gritty beats and sharp rhymes, reflecting the duo's signature style, contributing to their impact on East Coast hip-hop culture.
[Intro: Prodigy]
Yeah, so what we gon' do here is break this thing down, you know?
Simplify this shit for these stupid ass niggas out here
'Cause you know niggas is stupid, son
So we gon' do this shit like this, son
(Alchemist) Ayo…
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
You would wanna respect my team, it's no dream
Guns with the blue beam, we tear apart things
Body parts get ripped, clothing get torn
When you see my niggas battle, fuck down, it's on
Right now in the presence of thugs, my flesh and my bone
Will be the proof we still living this, homes
Don't make me have to show my grizzly, for getting busy
Like Cousin Craig caught them bodies at Wendy's
No liquor could amp me up with drugs and such (You know)
I'm naturally born for this, dunn
Rap with killers, about murders that took place
Laugh with bananas niggas about homicides and things
Watch out now, pardon my chain
I know my shit bulky, but it's just part of my game
Jewelry like the Juice Crew in the '80s, mad weight
My niggas is untouchable, you can't eat
[Chorus: I-20]
Real niggas feel niggas when it comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y'all niggas know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
'Cause the beast is hungry and these streets'll eat you alive
Real niggas feel niggas when it comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y'all niggas know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
'Cause the beast is hungry and these streets'll eat you alive
Yeah, so what we gon' do here is break this thing down, you know?
Simplify this shit for these stupid ass niggas out here
'Cause you know niggas is stupid, son
So we gon' do this shit like this, son
(Alchemist) Ayo…
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
You would wanna respect my team, it's no dream
Guns with the blue beam, we tear apart things
Body parts get ripped, clothing get torn
When you see my niggas battle, fuck down, it's on
Right now in the presence of thugs, my flesh and my bone
Will be the proof we still living this, homes
Don't make me have to show my grizzly, for getting busy
Like Cousin Craig caught them bodies at Wendy's
No liquor could amp me up with drugs and such (You know)
I'm naturally born for this, dunn
Rap with killers, about murders that took place
Laugh with bananas niggas about homicides and things
Watch out now, pardon my chain
I know my shit bulky, but it's just part of my game
Jewelry like the Juice Crew in the '80s, mad weight
My niggas is untouchable, you can't eat
[Chorus: I-20]
Real niggas feel niggas when it comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y'all niggas know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
'Cause the beast is hungry and these streets'll eat you alive
Real niggas feel niggas when it comes to the beef
It be the Mobb and y'all niggas know who running the streets
We give a fuck, do what you must to survive
'Cause the beast is hungry and these streets'll eat you alive
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