YOU GOT BEEF LYRICS
Lyrics by: Daniel Yim (http://nubs.org/)

Vietnamese translation by: Tony Pham
Further Vietnamese translation by: Kha Lai
http://nubs.org/misc/ygb_remix.mp3

Yeah...Vietnamese, nigga.

Chuckie Akenz

May muon danh tao ha (You bitch wanna hit me?)

Bring it, nigga

Yeah, yo

You want beef? We right here

We'll never stop, We don't care

There won’t be no more peace

It's all about Vietnamese

You want beef? We right here

We'll never stop, We don't care

There won’t be no more peace

It's all about Vietnamese

Du me may (Fuck your mom) what the fuck you niggas wanna be

From a fuckin vietnamese

(And I'll) knock your fuckin' teeth

What you cats know about sceaming so and so and said

You better make sure that motherfucker's dead

Cause if he's not, man, you better watch your fuckin' self

Fuck with Vietnamese, _it's said that_ it's bad for your health

We're born to fuckin' fight, we'll leave you in a mess

The minute you talk, you get machetes to your chest

From the East to the West

We're known as fuckin' killas, drug dealers

We the gooks that stay realer

Con bay gio minh dai thi minh danh cho may chet

hong danh thi minh ban minh xe giet manh het

(If we don’t beat you, we’ll shoot you to death and all your guts will splatter)

Viet pride, WHAT?

What the fuck you gonna do?

Every Vietnamese roll with a hundred in the crew

And every different school -every principal...?- (He speaks in gibberish pretty often…)

Don't fuck with the gooks is the number one rule, yo.

You want beef? We right here

We'll never stop, We don't care

There won’t be no more peace

It's all about Vietnamese

You want beef? We right here

We'll never stop, We don't care

There won’t be no more peace

It's all about Vietnamese

I'm the motherfucking gook on the block who holds it down

All the people sellin' o's, while this gook is sellin' pounds

I drop you to the ground like ducks from Nintendo

_Cut this slammy up break he say with an extendo_ (What the hell does he say?)

So back with some indo

Mau tao la Viet (My blood is Vietnamese)

If you ain't viet, then son you ain't shit

Wanna beef with my clique, we can war tomorrow

And we won't stop frontin' til your chests are torn

'til your face are scorn, 'til your blood squirts out

'til the moment we break your motherfucking mouth

Either North or South, it really don't matter

Every vietnamese gook gonna show you who's badder

Who fights with more anger, who fights with more pride

Who fights forever 'til none of you alive

I'm a Viet for life, I'm a Clip for life

Twenty-one Clips, mother fucker. Jane Finch, aight?

You want beef? We right here

We'll never stop, We don't care

There will be no more peace

It's all about Vietnamese

You want beef? We right here

We'll never stop, We don't care

There will be no more peace

It's all about Vietnamese