What's Beef - 2014 Remastered Version

The Commission:
 Uncle Paulie, P. Diddy
 Cease-A-Leo DeGenero (yeahhh)
 Charli Baltimore, Iceberg Slim
 The most shady, Frankie Baby
 We here (do you know what beef is?)
 We ain't goin' nowhere (do you know what beef is?)
 Uh-uh (ask yourself, do you know what beef is?)
 Uh-uh, uhh
 Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
 Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G
 I put my key, you put your key in
 Money we'll be seein'
 We'll reach the fuckin' ceiling, check-check it
 My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock
 Drop-top-notch, playa-hatin' gon' stop
 This instant, rappers too persistent
 Quick to spit Biggie name on shit
 Make my name taste like ass when you speak it
 See me in the street, your jewelry? You can keep it
 That be our little secret
 See me, B, that is, I that is, gee-whiz
 Motherfuckers still in my biz
 Don't they know my nigga Gutter fuckin' kidnap kids?
 Fuck 'em in the ass, throw 'em over the bridge
 That's how it is, my shit is laid out
 Fuck that "beef" shit
 That shit is played out
 Y'all got the gall
 All I make is one phone call
 All y'all disappear by tomorrow
 All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow
 Actually, your man passed the Gat to me, now check this
 What's beef?
 Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep
 Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, one more time
 What's beef?
 Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep
 Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, check it
 I done smoked with the best of 'em (uh-huh)
 Shot at the rest of 'em (uh-huh)
 Was about a hundred or more
 Maybe less of 'em
 Got my rock salt
 That nigga from the Brook just be
 Wylin' on you, just be stylin' on you
 And I, tried to warn you, but your eyes fucked up
 Now I cleared them shits with hits
 You on the fuckin' bench
 Pardon my French, but uh
 Sometimes I get kind of
 Peeved at these weak MC's with these
 Supreme baller like lyrics, I call 'em like I see 'em, G
 Y'all niggas sound like me (yeah)
 Y'all was grimy in the early 90's, far behind me
 It ain't hard to find me
 Number one with the booyaka (booyaka)
 Give me the Remy and the chronic, ain't no tellin' what I do to ya
 It's obvious the game's new to ya (new to ya)
 Take them ends you make
 And spend 'em on a tutor, hah
 One shot, I'm through with ya
 What's beef?
 Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep (don't sleep)
 Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets (ain't safe)
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U (I see you), one more time
 What's beef? (What's beef)
 Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep (start my Jeep)
 Beef is when you roll no less than 30 deep (30 deep)
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, check it (I see you)
 There'll be nothin' but smooth sailin' (sailin')
 When I spit shots, now your crew's bailin' (bailin')
 All I got is heat and tough talk for you (uh-huh)
 Tie you up, cut your balls off just to use (oooh)
 Man, listen, straight torture
 Look what that slick shit bought ya
 A first class ticket to Lucifer, real name Christopher
 Watch me Set It Off like Vivica
 Here lies your demise
 Close your eyes, think good thoughts
 Die while your skin start to glisten
 Pale blue hands get cold: your soul's risen
 It's bad cause I just begun
 What make the shit real bad, I was havin' fun (ahaha!)
 What's beef? (What's beef?)
 Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep (Don't sleep)
 Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets (Ain't safe)
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, one more time (I see you)
 What's beef? (What's beef?)
 Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep (Start my Jeep)
 Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep (thirty deep)
 Beef is when I see you (I see you)
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, and I'm through
 (And I'm through)
 Uhhh, uhhh
 The life after
 (Now ask yourself)
 (Do you really, know what beef is?)
 Life after
 (Then ask yourself)
 Uhh (Do you really, want beef?)
 (Ahahaha!)
 (Yeah, I like that)
 (Big Nash)
 (Hitmen baby)
 (On and on and on and on)
 (Bad Boy)
 (Y'all know what it is)
 (Shit, I don't want no beef, ahaaa!)
 
 The Commission:
 Uncle Paulie, P. Diddy
 Cease-A-Leo DeGenero (yeahhh)
 Charli Baltimore, Iceberg Slim
 The most shady, Frankie Baby
 We here (do you know what beef is?)
 We ain't goin' nowhere (do you know what beef is?)
 Uh-uh (ask yourself, do you know what beef is?)
 Uh-uh, uhh
 Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
 Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G
 I put my key, you put your key in
 Money we'll be seein'
 We'll reach the fuckin' ceiling, check-check it
 My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock
 Drop-top-notch, playa-hatin' gon' stop
 This instant, rappers too persistent
 Quick to spit Biggie name on shit
 Make my name taste like ass when you speak it
 See me in the street, your jewelry? You can keep it
 That be our little secret
 See me, B, that is, I that is, gee-whiz
 Motherfuckers still in my biz
 Don't they know my nigga Gutter fuckin' kidnap kids?
 Fuck 'em in the ass, throw 'em over the bridge
 That's how it is, my shit is laid out
 Fuck that "beef" shit
 That shit is played out
 Y'all got the gall
 All I make is one phone call
 All y'all disappear by tomorrow
 All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow
 Actually, your man passed the Gat to me, now check this
 What's beef?
 Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep
 Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, one more time
 What's beef?
 Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep
 Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, check it
 I done smoked with the best of 'em (uh-huh)
 Shot at the rest of 'em (uh-huh)
 Was about a hundred or more
 Maybe less of 'em
 Got my rock salt
 That nigga from the Brook just be
 Wylin' on you, just be stylin' on you
 And I, tried to warn you, but your eyes fucked up
 Now I cleared them shits with hits
 You on the fuckin' bench
 Pardon my French, but uh
 Sometimes I get kind of
 Peeved at these weak MC's with these
 Supreme baller like lyrics, I call 'em like I see 'em, G
 Y'all niggas sound like me (yeah)
 Y'all was grimy in the early 90's, far behind me
 It ain't hard to find me
 Number one with the booyaka (booyaka)
 Give me the Remy and the chronic, ain't no tellin' what I do to ya
 It's obvious the game's new to ya (new to ya)
 Take them ends you make
 And spend 'em on a tutor, hah
 One shot, I'm through with ya
 What's beef?
 Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep (don't sleep)
 Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets (ain't safe)
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U (I see you), one more time
 What's beef? (What's beef)
 Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep (start my Jeep)
 Beef is when you roll no less than 30 deep (30 deep)
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, check it (I see you)
 There'll be nothin' but smooth sailin' (sailin')
 When I spit shots, now your crew's bailin' (bailin')
 All I got is heat and tough talk for you (uh-huh)
 Tie you up, cut your balls off just to use (oooh)
 Man, listen, straight torture
 Look what that slick shit bought ya
 A first class ticket to Lucifer, real name Christopher
 Watch me Set It Off like Vivica
 Here lies your demise
 Close your eyes, think good thoughts
 Die while your skin start to glisten
 Pale blue hands get cold: your soul's risen
 It's bad cause I just begun
 What make the shit real bad, I was havin' fun (ahaha!)
 What's beef? (What's beef?)
 Beef is when you need two Gats to go to sleep (Don't sleep)
 Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets (Ain't safe)
 Beef is when I see you
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, one more time (I see you)
 What's beef? (What's beef?)
 Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep (Start my Jeep)
 Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep (thirty deep)
 Beef is when I see you (I see you)
 Guaranteed to be in I-C-U, and I'm through
 (And I'm through)
 Uhhh, uhhh
 The life after
 (Now ask yourself)
 (Do you really, know what beef is?)
 Life after
 (Then ask yourself)
 Uhh (Do you really, want beef?)
 (Ahahaha!)
 (Yeah, I like that)
 (Big Nash)
 (Hitmen baby)
 (On and on and on and on)
 (Bad Boy)
 (Y'all know what it is)
 (Shit, I don't want no beef, ahaaa!)