- 03 draft (feat. dark lo) 歌詞 Benny the Butcher
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- Benny the Butcher
- [Intro:Dark Lo]
Ayo Benny the Butcher,what up,nigga?Its Lo
[Verse 1:Dark Lo]
(Damn)
I learned the peel game for when the Bills came
Outside of the blizzard just like the Bills game(in the cold)
I knew [?] my whole life,and he still aint changed(he didnt)
**** a 30,one bullet ,it will spill his brain(blaow)
Lo and Benny in the booth,you felt it in your vein(you did)
Then you went up in the booth,it aint feel the same(it didnt)
Rush a nigga crib,its in the ceiling,man(its in the ceiling)
Was in the yard with that type,you aint a killer,man(you aint a killer,nigga)
Im cooking now ,Im heating up(Im heating up)
My feet is up,my eyes low,my speakers up(my speakers up)
Negotiating price bargains,so were meeting up(were meeting up)
Younging blew your head off,I gave a feature up(for a feature)
On the bus,wrists and feet was cuffed(was cuffed)
Came home,now you eat my dust(my dust)
Being alone make it hard to trust(facts)
God dealt the hand,you just adjust(adjust)
You hear a lick,that was just a plus(its a plus)
Im in the [?] and the shit was [?](ceiling)
My first rack,I couldnt get enough(the money)
Im more like 2Pac in 'Hit Em Up'(Pac)
No disrespect,Big,I told that bitch to sit and puff(sit down)
I listened to these new rappers to see whats all the fuss(let me hear em)
I listened to these new rappers,the shit was a flush(in the toilet )
[?] told me hold it steady when that shit start to bust(bow,blaow)
[?] died,then they took a part of us(damn)
Task force outside,then they took all of us(damn)
Here is something you cant understand(Whats that,Lo?)
How I could just kill a man,the Son of Sam(Son of Sam)
Rob your favorite rapper out in Summer Jam(wooh)
Or throw a barrel in his face all underhand
[Interlude:Benny]
When I was 18,me and LeBron James got drafted at the same time
Only difference is,he went to the NBA,I went to the federal prison
(Griselda)
[Verse 2:Benny]
Aye look,suckers hate when bosses late
How these niggas talking street(how),but they spent their whole career dodging beef(that beefs pussy)
My last brick came with Dodger seats
I drove it home,dropped an L,and burned a hole in the Porsche seats(damn)
Bitch in my ear speaking Portuguese
This type of ho cost to keep,Red Bottoms when she crossed her feet
I made promises that was hard to keep,just counted 50 large at least
Smoking while my bitch watching
Dawsons Creek
I whipped up nines,I aint just sick with lines,I did the time
And sold 18 off the slab before the shit was mines
My man shot the same nigga two different times,he didnt die
At court,we blew a kiss to the victims mom
I say Im done smoking every other blunt
Feds snatching niggas out my crew every other month(free my niggas)
My dog stacked a million,I seen him run it up(I watched him)
He still dealing cause he dont feel like the one enough
All my niggas get high,distributing pies
Knowing them drug sentences high from vicimless crimes
I know the difference from a queen and a bitch in disguise
And the difference from water weight and a brick when its dry
Lets go
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