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• Artiste: Benny (Rapper)
• Titre: Benny Vs. Carlito
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{The Butcher...} The motherfuckin' Butcher Griselda... uhh... You know how I like it (You know how I like it) You gotta roll up and smoke niggas off the jump (Off top) let niggas have it Yeah, uhh I really grew up 'round hard buyers My moms cryin', it hurt to see her son behind that barb wire I had a trunk full of raw ridin up the Interstate, the Porsche flyin' Smokin' dutches with the car lighter It's all science, I cooked up powder, it was all timin' Hooked on phonics for the small minded Y'all small timers, huh? With small paper and small diamonds We vacationin' on small islands Yeah, I got a drum for every rapper breathin' That's word for every ounce I cooked and cracked in pieces (my word) From the trap, but now we packin' theaters Don't let the rap mislead you 'Cause I could be the one who actually squeeze it I entered the game, real as they came 'Cause that stick even when the (?) diminish your fame (facts) New brush, spinnin' my waves These young wild niggas I raised is hard I can't keep these killers contained (nah) Yeah, I made it, that's where I count it at (count it at) And I'm proud of that, these hoes fuck us for a follow back I run my team like Red Auerbach We smokin' dope out the jar, the blunt tastin' like a sour patch It's a blessin' to live like a boss, ain't it? (ain't it) All these bad bitches, my kicks is a car payment (payment) I be out in Cali, I'm at where the stars stay The homies in the hood say it feel like we all made it (yeah) I did it cause they ain't think I could I got a knack for meetin' plugs, so in every era we was good (nigga) Don't talk on phones if I think they bugged These young niggas hit my Snap And they say trappin' playin' Me & Doug I said a prayer and hope God believe us I ran the field for them pies, I was wide receiver Only the chosen few gon' thrive as leaders Now I'm the coach, I got a spot right beside the bleachers Butcher, nigga And it's only for my niggas All my day one niggas, man All my stand up niggas (And it's only for my niggas) I'm with my same niggas Same niggas I was broke with, still with them niggas (Only for my niggas) Same niggas I be shining with, shiny jewels, spikey shoes (This one only for my niggas) Knahmean, jumpin' out of foreigns and shit Fuckin' all these bitches, gettin' this money Same niggas I was broke with, it's for my niggas