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We Reppin Y'all - benzino


[Benzino] Uh, yo We Uh-uh, uh uh uh Uh-uh, uh uh uh Uh-uh, uh uhhh Mr. Gzus, Twice Thou Ray Benzino I spit that thug shit, the whole world wanna bang to Amazin, Mr. Benzino from the Made Men Half Peurto Rican, half black, still blazin I be Hangman Hangman, Mr. Bang-bang man Steel bangin on the handle of my gun Catch you in your hall, while you Mr. Slang-thang man Fold you up like a bangy pair of Guess jeans I guess you know what I mean, 9-15 Control shit, we thirty dirty deep Bonie clique Be the murderer, niggas that I be rollin with Light that blunt, burn that hash, keep it movin yo Made Men catch wreckin anybody studio [Twice Thou] Your days are numbered nigga what? you better bounce Got thirty-two rounds in my twenty ounce Squeeze slugs 'til the gun jam, any mission I'm on Blue nickel, new pistol performs in the physical form Black leather doo-rag, two Mags with speed loaders I'm a weed smoker, my cylinder spins, chillin ya mens I'll shoot the shit out of you -- and ya man too Loudmouth niggas catch it the worst, for example Leave ya bodies in the gutter, cut up for the streetsweeper Hack you the f*** up with a meat cleaver, retreat nigga Take a seat dog, while we bang to this beat dog Or pose, I'll pump holes in ya meat dog [Chorus] To city kids and pretty bricks, saditty chicks Hood rats and them killa cats, we reppin y'all For niggas that's locked for 'ricks GD's on blocks that got nine's to spit, we reppin y'all These streets that be keepin it real, throwin money in ya grill Strapped with the steel, we reppin y'all To niggas that's gettin mil's, playin ball All my ladies and all my dogs, we reppin y'all [Mr. Gzus] I'ma keep it crackin like the Earth from it's axis Non-stop spittin hot shit with no practice With this iron, I'm a blacksmith With shit to make ya backflip From the clap you do the twist and then you don't exist Just for being a hostle, thug imposter Hollow's, Made Men what? The gunfire follow On sight, f***in pop ya Pow Drop ya My sharp shooters mentally ill, in Bentley's we chill Hit a nigga proper with these shells made of copper Got cash and bought everything we ain't steal And many clips to fill 'cause these streets stay real We bring the heat, now you know how gettin burned feel Yo get peeled [Benzino] We stack right? Just make sure you don't get caught sleepin, whistle deaf right? Benzino catch you while yo creepin, try yo' best right? You not believin what you seein, infrared right? These niggas wanna go to war, it's time to ride right? You niggas dead right? Slippin in clips right? They gonna make me run up in the crib and flip right? But when it's time to get it on they run and hide right? My niggas rip right? See I'm on top now And if you wanna f*** around then you'll get shot now Don't let me send my Boston niggas to your block now Then make 'em strip you to your knees and take your glock now [Chorus] We got it locked now... Nigga [Repeat to fade]

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The Benzino Project
Yeah baby, it's time to pump the bottle, baby Yeah, can you take to the re-rub off my shit? Yeah, Hangmen 3 All y'all done it, all y'all funny Shit can get ugly One man summit, always blunted Haters most wanted I live it, y'all flaunt it Any questions Deep dish twenty Y'all too friendly My shit trendy You really wanna know Long time coming, long time hustling It's all my money House, cars, it'...
Oh I dont' know what they thought Hangmen 3 Runnin off topic [Chorus] Aiyyo, stop what ya doin and bang ta dis Put ya glass down and grab a chick Don't even think you can hang with this b****-ass niggas can't hang with this Blunts, b****es, clips, guns Bars, bricks, whips, funds [4x] [Benzino] Come to think about it we ain't ordinary men You think you immortal, my dogs ain't sleepin Run throug...
[Teddy Riley] Uh, Check it out Here it goes [Mr. Gzus] Step up in the club, what did I see? B double O double T double E All 'round me Duckin the tricks around me Look it's soft as Downey Never wait for the plug, she found me As I nod to the beat, and down some Re-mi Gettin tit-ty, smokin minty, gettin crispy Dimes in line from the shine, they can't miss me I rep the 3, Benzino and Twice G I r...
[Napoleon Benzino] Don't worry soulja Made Men, Outlawz Yo, pain ain't nuthin but a part of the game They got us real f***ed up Ain't nuthin but a part of the game, deal wit it [Napoleon] Life -- is a hustle, I got my .45 waitin to bubble I lost a lot of my loved ones to the struggle It's like I'm holdin back my breath through a muzzle It's like I got one more piece to complete the puzzle You ...
[Snoop Dogg] Get money Get that dough Get money Get that dough Get money Get that dough What what Get that dough Get that dough Get that dough Get that dough Get that dough Get that dough Figadoh [Benzino] What, why? Wanna come test what Sub-zero, freeze all from chest what Benzino got b****es that love to undress Masterpiece invisible, thug irresistable thug Made Man invincible thug Collect m...
G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R [Benzino] Uh.......Hangmen 3 Gangsta jugga Uh huh Gangsta jugga Uh huh yo Gangsta jugga Pray on it sober, I'm just another step closer Niggas'll ghost ya, found out these'll hurt ya I'm moralized street solider, I thought the streets told ya Play it frank while I lay in the Beam, let the heat roast ya Thug slash beat composer, Nights filled wit freaks and doser My Benz keeps th...
Yo, this is B Brown [Intro: Bobby Brown] We gon lay ya back on this Benzino track, right Two times [Chorus 2x: Female] Bobby Brown Eye for an eye Ghetto, ghetto Strong will survive Yeah, yeah Look deep inside My ghetto child Everyday struggle to stay alive Ghetto child gon learn to fly Ghetto child Bet cha wanna ride [Bobby Brown] Now being born in the ghetto, it's hard, believe me Not just a ...
...It ain't all about money coughing Oh shit man, what you still doin around her benzino? Man you got everything goin for you yea aight You got the cars so what? you got the girls yea so what? so whatchu still comin around here for? Ain't nothin round here for you. you're just lookin for trouble man. No I'm not man. Yo you don't even understand quot;It ain't all about money. Sittin on the bloc...
Shit im runnin for president, i need you to vote for me Chorus: i gotta cup for the drink, tip for the women, money in the air and the room keep spinnin, body keep sweatin, 1, 2, steppin, eyes in the low but i like this feelin, and im Fk'd up, im Fk'd up. my wrist shinin, cuz i stay grindin, im the man of the future, i got white diamonds, red diamonds, shit i even got fuschia. she winked at me...
featuring Raekwon, Cormega, Superb [Superb] Aiyyo, this a perv, yo [Cormega] Yo, son there's b****es in there? [Raekwon] Yeah, yeah, the coaches, aiight then [Hook: Superb] Jump up in the party like what Where my niggas at? what Where my b****es at? what Bartender where the liquor at? [Raekwon] Aiyyo, seven thick ribs nigga, check out my man He got braids and with bread break ape on your grave...
[Prodigy talking] F*** you b****-ass niggas you know what I'm saying Straight like that from the bottom of my heart Aiyyo, you know what I'm saying, yeah Man this is silly I ain't got nothing but slugs for you b****-ass niggas, know what I mean? F*** all y'all niggas, straight like that What up [Hook 2x: Bobby Brown Benzino] Don't start with me Benzino, B. Brown, Hangmen 3 You don't want to se...
Every time you come to town you pick me up Every time you come around you lit me up Even though you're not around you know you want me You know, you All I want to do is kick it from tonight All I ask is that you stay just one more night All I want is to here you say you want me See ain't nobody liver like DC3, I'm a survivor I stay candid, four seat branded Front standard dirt bandit with two ...
Ooh-in, yeah F O X nigga, Made Men, it's official gangsta' shit Trackmasters, that's right, what you know about this? B.K., yeah, woo While you hoes play rich, I'm a made b**** It's funny, how you b****es forget who the don-ga-gun b****? Filthy rich and I don't hate, I still throw on some Sean John shit Ears all rocking, ankle frostbit Fox to c***y, nigga, know your place Nigga won't f*** this...
[Benzino] Yo oh oh oooh Benzino be so strong Ooooooh Rayshaun, uhh My lil' 7 year old son uh-huh This ones for you be so strong [Chorus: Case] If ever your travels get lonely Your troubled and feel all alone And let your life shine like the son Remember virtues I share with you [Benzino over Chorus] And this is also goin out to all the dawgs locked down everywhere to kick it with they son Who ...
[Benzino] Uh, yo We Uh-uh, uh uh uh Uh-uh, uh uh uh Uh-uh, uh uhhh Mr. Gzus, Twice Thou Ray Benzino I spit that thug shit, the whole world wanna bang to Amazin, Mr. Benzino from the Made Men Half Peurto Rican, half black, still blazin I be Hangman Hangman, Mr. Bang-bang man Steel bangin on the handle of my gun Catch you in your hall, while you Mr. Slang-thang man Fold you up like a bangy pair ...
[Benzino talking softly] b****es wanna try and run my life and As we proceed Niggas wanna try and live my life and Haters wanna try and take my life and ha, Benzino God... [Hook] Niggas wanna try and live my life and Haters wanna try and take my life and b****es wanna try and run my life and God Do you really want my life then? [Benzino] Dot hit me with the track, Diddy keep it gangsta Who's B...