Beez Like That (Sometimes) - Lyrics - Jamal (us)

(feat. Calif) [Jamal:] Ya see all these *** wanna test my steez I *** and squeeze on all phoney MC's I still maintain and keep my eyes on the prize Got to get the cream *** 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 *** tryin' to bring the ruckus Bust this, style and you know I stay dusted (what?) Off the purple rain of pain insane *** wanna see Jamal and then I Bring The Pain Like Method, *** second guessin' if they steppin' I let them *** know where the weapons kept in (it's in the back) My *** *** got it rollin' on the scene Seen that punk *** *** and I shot at him (what?) He was lampin' of the block And *** didn't see Jamal had the glock (what?) It had the scope plus the infared beam mind full of schemes Cause a *** fried to get me for my cream (true dat) It don't matter cause I roll like that Droppin' *** who be steppin' to the mass The weapon the keep it cocked And *** 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 *** and we got guns, it beez like that We always stay strapped [x2] [Calif:] Yo I get Brave like Atlanta, stickin' *** like Deon Sanders When I pack guns like Bonanza, Runnin' Rebel like Nevada *** them ***, lampin' on the O sees sticks and drug war Maxin' like Maxima, different styles like spatulas Calif goes on cruise like perellies on Acuras *** know who I am with them phat raps Wreckin' ghettos and turnin' *** out like crack So fire it up and watch me get hot like two glocks cocked *** get down like two cops *** *** 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 *** take ya straight to the streets of the east (word the *** up) Word is bron, *** peace *** with Def Squad *** be deceased, cut it short (Cut the *** off)