Lirik Lagu Beanie (Mack B****) - Beanie Sigel
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You know my name, bitchUhh.. yeah.. hold upThe streets gave me heat, and the Eagle was the thing that they gave meIt's the rap guerilla that still clap.. fuckaYeah, guess who's back?
[Verse 1]Mack, bitch - I move blocks and poundsI move out with small blocks from townsMove out with small glocks and pounds (uh-huh)And I take everything to the table bag and rock it downFuck who watchin now; the neighbors, they in pocket nowFuck you haters cop some pocket nowWhen it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheapBout to take over the city of Philly like John StreetNigga ask all y'all fiends, they call me Chef Boyar-BeansBeanie Crocker, cook coke properRight amount of flour siffin it upCoke spots runnin by the hour shiftin it upGraveyard shifts, move packs in bundlesBraveheart kids, use gats don't rumbleGorilla niggaz goin ape in this concrete jungleBanana clips'll make them monkeys humble
[Chorus]BEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave meBEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave meBEANIEEE, BEANIEEE - Sigel was the name that they gave meBEANIEEEEEEEE! Yeah, but guess who back
[Verse 2]It's Mack, bitch - uh-huh, back in the mix or the scuffleI'm in the hood with them chips like RufflesBoxman, Frito Lay, for that free dough boxinYou will lay, nigga I'm not playinListen, whether I make cash or take cashI'm in the hood eatin with my dog like when we break-fastBeans on the hood in the wheel in the brake padsYeah when I skate past, bitches shake assI sit four-thirty deep in wheelsYou bout, four-thirty cheap in wheels - small BenzLook at your small rims, small wheel, small grillBig Beans, sittin in Bentley my heart peelsZero to sixty so quickly how you want it? You can have itDrop top, stick shift, automaticBack wheels still smokin64 still rolling, 3 wheel motion, it's ferocious
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]Mack, aiyyoOn the low doe (shh!) the whole city is mineI'm trying to flood the whole city with dimes (yeah)I'm in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wearGet them digits clear you can come and get them pigeons hereNiggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, BULLSHITYou switch to hustle when the rap game showed up (uh-huh)While you wastin your time spittin the rhymesI'm gettin mine spittin them rhymes, but still pitchin them dimesAnd the spot still sick with da grimeGlock 26 nigga but I'm sicker than nineI'm live with the pound, small silencer timeless soundStick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven (shit)When I drop back and cock backAnd pop that, I'm poppin for keeps - I'm not gettin stopped mad peaceImagine that a nigga tryin to rock MackOnly nigga did it was Jay and he did it when I signed the contract
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 1]Mack, bitch - I move blocks and poundsI move out with small blocks from townsMove out with small glocks and pounds (uh-huh)And I take everything to the table bag and rock it downFuck who watchin now; the neighbors, they in pocket nowFuck you haters cop some pocket nowWhen it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheapBout to take over the city of Philly like John StreetNigga ask all y'all fiends, they call me Chef Boyar-BeansBeanie Crocker, cook coke properRight amount of flour siffin it upCoke spots runnin by the hour shiftin it upGraveyard shifts, move packs in bundlesBraveheart kids, use gats don't rumbleGorilla niggaz goin ape in this concrete jungleBanana clips'll make them monkeys humble
[Chorus]BEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave meBEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave meBEANIEEE, BEANIEEE - Sigel was the name that they gave meBEANIEEEEEEEE! Yeah, but guess who back
[Verse 2]It's Mack, bitch - uh-huh, back in the mix or the scuffleI'm in the hood with them chips like RufflesBoxman, Frito Lay, for that free dough boxinYou will lay, nigga I'm not playinListen, whether I make cash or take cashI'm in the hood eatin with my dog like when we break-fastBeans on the hood in the wheel in the brake padsYeah when I skate past, bitches shake assI sit four-thirty deep in wheelsYou bout, four-thirty cheap in wheels - small BenzLook at your small rims, small wheel, small grillBig Beans, sittin in Bentley my heart peelsZero to sixty so quickly how you want it? You can have itDrop top, stick shift, automaticBack wheels still smokin64 still rolling, 3 wheel motion, it's ferocious
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]Mack, aiyyoOn the low doe (shh!) the whole city is mineI'm trying to flood the whole city with dimes (yeah)I'm in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wearGet them digits clear you can come and get them pigeons hereNiggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, BULLSHITYou switch to hustle when the rap game showed up (uh-huh)While you wastin your time spittin the rhymesI'm gettin mine spittin them rhymes, but still pitchin them dimesAnd the spot still sick with da grimeGlock 26 nigga but I'm sicker than nineI'm live with the pound, small silencer timeless soundStick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven (shit)When I drop back and cock backAnd pop that, I'm poppin for keeps - I'm not gettin stopped mad peaceImagine that a nigga tryin to rock MackOnly nigga did it was Jay and he did it when I signed the contract
[Chorus] - 2X
