Jim Jones
Laughing At The Haters
[Verse 1: Maino]
What's beef? Beef is when you all up in my mentions
[?] n***as come to see you with your children
[?] on a ceeling
Shout out to all my lil homies in the 4 building
Killa shit, talking that gorilla shit
I be out the Wraith, bitches on a drug dealer dick
Couldn’t see the Roles, I was blinded by the Bentley tint
Really came up hard, adolescents I was militant
Pistol in my sweatsuit, drugs in my G Ride
N***as they can blead too, let that Desert E slide
Welcome to the G side, see the way that we ride
We gon wet them up, then hang them up like a street sign
What's beef? Beef is when you call Kay Slay to try to dead it
But I'm at the station outside with a weapon
Hopped up out the Roles Royce [?]
Killas coming for you right outside 97

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Raised around wolves and killers, n***as who got money
Drink hot don, and splash gorillas
Up in Miami the snakes
Yeah the buffalos [?]
Square potatos and a couple of franks
Stay fresh like a bar of Dove
Not a man, a thug
Who fooled around snatching bags of drugs
Killer n***as with love
The guns, we in love with [?]
Cloth [?] no [?]
Pour it up, bracelets up
Handcrafted diamonds and tubs
Straight from Africa, word to my bloods
Too many cubs, too many scrubs
We can’t allow it, slap n***as up with some slugs
Feed me hugs, trees and plugs
The next n***a rippin, get your own, or get you some gloves
Kiss the guns, kiss the 1's
When misery comes, you won't see it
That's when the seenery dumbs
[Verse 3: Jim Jones]
N***a hah ha hah hah
Check out this bizarre [?]
Real n***a getting head [?] car
You shooting at the sky like they killing all the stars
Since 95, I been killing all them cars
I don't punch a clock, but I'm really on my job
Get packs out the [?], shout out to all my billys in the yard
Put your key up and my key in, the money we be seeing
N***as talking cash money, funny like [?]
Yeah we got that snow, I ain't talking bout no skiing
Homie caught a body, I don't know when Imma see him
Home my BBA’s [?]
Bad bitches [?] all up in my DM
This is not a movie, but motherfucker the end
Stupid motherfuckers probably won’t comprehend

[Verse 4: Tony Yayo]
Stand back peasants, don't touch the king
[?] kiss the ring
I used to play the block, [?]
Now [?] bathrooms
This is fro [?] and them half moons
Running up them calls, making sales in the noon
Christmas time, had a [?] Santa
When he cop, it’s 200 or better
I'm lifted off this girl scout
The whole world geting tuned out
I got the [?] in the safe house
[?] with a white bitch with her tits out
[?], but they gon let 50 in with his black friends
I'm like Wiz, I stay with some twins
[?]
We hungry where the real come from
Bout to set it off like [?]
The K with the big drum
I go dumb like a [?]
I'm in a spaceship like George Cloony
[?] straight stuntin [?]
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