Who Sang Beef? Mac

Mac Shell Shocked cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1998
length: 3:19
What them *****s in here wanted to know
They done made beef with one of the realest *****s rollin
Now it's time to go

Verse 1:
Now pump me up so all them real *****z can feel me
I told y'all what I represent and that's until they kill me
Why these *****s play with me I guess I never know the answer
Well beefin with Mac is like sleepin with lung cancer
You know you gon die, you don't know where
You don't know when, you don't know nothin
But that ***** was camoflauged with a mac 10
I remember y'all faces, I remember the days I remember the times
I remember I was in the mall and this ***** just wasn't respectin my
I knew the ***** he was with and the ***** he was with was tellin him
This ***** continued, this ***** couldn't be for real
I never said a word, cause TRU *****s don't be yappin
He must take me for some kind of hoe, cause I be rappin
I look in his eyes and seen the daddy was really soft
Either he just full of that ****, or just tryin to get his nuts off
However, whatever, I don't give a ****, you done played with the big
Now asks yourself, do you really want to sleep *****

Chorus: 2X
We got beef
All my *****s gon ride tonight
We got beef
Somebody's gon die tonight
We got beef
Don't even sleep
Soon as I leave the studio, I'll be headed to your street *****

Verse 2:
I was by my potnahs house peepin out these beats that he made
Just chillin, free stylin, just thinkin about some ways to get paid
Some new ***** he came around and I never met him
Get close to me, I don't even know why these *****s let him
For some strange reason, he never looked me in my eyes
When he spoke he ducked his head, or just yapped to one of them other
And we was outside talkin, I was lettin him peep out my new weapon
I walked away for one second, when I came back he started steppin
Look, I thought nothin of it, I just continued to yap and talk
But when I went to go get my ****, I had realized my **** had walked
What the ****? Who the **** got a ride? Look show me his spot
If I see this ***** with my ****, this ***** gon get got
But the Lord must love the wicked too, cause I had never seen his face
But you best believe when I catch him, him and my bullets they gon
Forgive me for my anger, I'm a product of the streets
And I was taught that you never ever ever sleep with beef, peace


We got beef
When you beefin with them No Limit *****s, it's like beefin with me
When you beefin with Master P *****, that's like beefin with me
When you beefin with the Shocker, that's like beefin with me
*****, when you beefin with see-Murder, that's like beefin with me
When you beefin with any ***** on the tank, that's like beefin with me
And you know what I do to *****s that beef with me
I cook 'em *****

CD 1
  • 1 Boss Chick
  • 2 Be All You Can Be
  • 3 Soldier Party
  • 4 Murda, Murda, Kill, Kill
  • 5 Tank Dogs
  • 6 Slow Ya Roll
  • 7 We Don't Love Em
  • 8 Wooo
  • 9 Can I Ball
  • 10 Money Gets
  • 11 The Game
  • 12 Callin Me
  • 13 Memories
  • 14 Meet Me at the Hotel
  • 15 Shell Shocked
  • 16 Paranoid
  • 17 Nobody Make a Sound
  • 18 Beef
  • 19 Camouflage
  • 20 Empire
  • 21 My Brother
  • 22 Shell Shocked (outro)