Released: November 4, 2014

Featuring: Jim Jones Raekwon Maino Tony Yayo

Songwriter: Tony Yayo Jim Jones Raekwon Maino DJ Kay Slay

Producer: Gotti Gator

[Verse 1: Maino]
What's beef? Beef is when you all up in my mentions
[?] niggas 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
Niggas 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, niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas up with some slugs
Feed me hugs, trees and plugs
The next nigga 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]
Nigga hah ha hah hah
Check out this bizarre [?]
Real nigga 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
Niggas 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 [?]
[?]

DJ Kay Slay

Born in New York City, New York and raised in the East River Projects in Harlem, Keith Grayson started as a prominent graffiti artist and DJ, then known as DJ KG, and, at the age of 16, was featured in Style Wars, a 1983 hip-hop documentary.

He touched on his come-up during a Rap Radar interview in 2012:

I DJ’d and I did graffiti, I did everything, you know? I have pictures so, you know, some people can talk about it. Everybody really knew me but it was never a thing I did for money.