Jamal

Jamal - Beez Like That (Sometimes) lyrics

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(feat. Calif)



[Jamal:]

Ya see all these niggas wanna test my steez

I cock and squeeze on all phoney MC's

I still maintain and keep my eyes on the prize

Got to get the cream nigga better recognize (tell 'em why)

It's 95 and I gotta get mine (yeah) 

Lampin' with the crew on the block I keep the nine (what?)

For all the jealous motherfuckers tryin' to bring the ruckus

Bust this, style and you know I stay dusted (what?)

Off the purple rain of pain insane 

Niggas wanna see Jamal and then I Bring The Pain

Like Method, niggas second guessin' if they steppin'

I let them motherfuckers know where the weapons kept in 

(it's in the back) My nigga Erotic got it rollin' on the scene

Seen that punk ass nigga and I shot at him (what?)

He was lampin' of the block 

And niggas didn't see Jamal had the glock (what?)

It had the scope plus the infared beam mind full of schemes

Cause a motherfucker fried to get me for my cream (true dat)

It don't matter cause I roll like that 

Droppin' motherfuckers who be steppin' to the mass

The weapon the keep it cocked 

And niggas couldn't see Jamal they know I wreck shop

And everytime I rhyme my lines be bomb

Way beyond yours just to make it primetime



[Hook:]

Cause I got my niggas and we got guns, it beez like that

We always stay strapped [x2]



[Calif:]

Yo I get Brave like Atlanta, stickin' niggas like Deon Sanders

When I pack guns like Bonanza, Runnin' Rebel like Nevada

Fuck them whores, lampin' on the O sees sticks and drug war

Maxin' like Maxima, different styles like spatulas

Calif goes on cruise like perellies on Acuras

Nigga know who I am with them phat raps

Wreckin' ghettos and turnin' bitches out like crack

So fire it up and watch me get hot like two glocks cocked

Shit get down like two cops bang bang like two shots

WHUT UP how you want it? Lyrically your gutted

True to what I do my style is underground like subways (yeah)

Hey, who I be Raw Lif the chief rocka

The shit take ya straight to the streets of the east (word the fuck up)

Word is bron, fuck peace 

Fuck with Def Squad niggas be deceased, cut it short 

(Cut the shit off)
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