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Death - Benny the Butcher Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: B benny the butcher | Published: 2024-01-10T08:38:11:00+07:00
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[intro]
the streets keep calling me back
so what i do? came back
2 chain benny, man
buff city, black blood ent
rest in peace [?]
i know that yall be wondering
like why i be on that d*boy sh*t?
what are you talking about? what do you mean about that?
i keep it coming like your neighborhood dope man

[verse]
i turn a dream to reality, beat to a casualty
and all this work on us, triple beam to a salary
my whip game insane, see the big chain
the white girl, i beat the b*tch like rick james
i just drive the new whips, i don’t make ’em playa
the touch screen look like i’m playing sp*ce invaders
your money weird thug, i apply layers of
k!lled ’em, ’05 and ’06, i took a year off
but i’m back, ’07, right here, y’all
coupe from the future, like you’re looking through a clear ball
yeah, i’m gassed over cash, i’m the pump man
but then, i’ll smash through your glass like a stuntman
reap what you sow, steal from me, you gotta return
i let your baby mama keep [?]
no vest on my back, you gotta hold me down soldier
we back on the same sh*t when the trial over
they can keep they sprints, we use pre*paid sh*ts
they listen to we whisper, like the ying yang twins
i cook grams up, boil ’em in ether
so my tag with the kush man more than your re*up
i’m in the office, head back and my feet up
tired? no, i don’t want no dirt on my sneakers
gangstas never die, so bury me alive
and then, tell my story on larry king live
behind the glory, maybe on oprah
i bet these words never make it to a notebook
i’m a d*boy, so my life trife
i got a black handgun and a white wife
mama looked and said “baby, you a born star”
so it’s f*ck everybody like a p*rnstar
fifty*dollar blunt, five*hundred*dollar shades
mr. i’m paid and i’m running out of names, n*gga
mr. d*boy, how you whip that?
i’m f*cked up, can you show me how to get back?
yeah, i’ll show you how to get back
n*gga, this the get*back, uh


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