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    Benzino

    Bang Ta Dis

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    Додана 20 лютого 2008 користувачем AND1

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    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
    Bitch-ass niggas can't hang with this
    Blunts, bitches, 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 through ya crib at 6 in the evenin
    10 o'clock news, front page section
    Count all the votes, Benzino's been elected
    Most dangerous, most violent
    My killers always move in silence
    Put 'dro in a blunt, twist it up
    Put fo' in ya gut, twist you up
    You ain't heard, not guilty's the verdict
    I paint a clear picture, you spit with no vision
    I spit viscious, we all in position
    Check a nigga history, you better ask around
    Rap's greatest mystery
    This is for my real dog niggas, incarcerated tears
    Niggas all in tears, throw it up
    [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
    Bitch-ass niggas can't hang with this
    Blunts, bitches, clips, guns
    Bars, bricks, whips, funds [4x]
    [Benzino]
    Sky's the limit, long as my heart pump I'll be in it
    'Til I overcome, finally win it
    Used to hit the street hard
    Hustle like time was endin, and I'm not pretendin
    I choose my own destiny
    And can't nobody get the best of me
    And half y'all niggas can't get next to me
    Y'all ain't strong enough to question me
    Cuz ain't no tellin when it's time to go to war
    Specially when niggas don't bang no more
    Fake-ass rappers should cut and take ten
    You act like you can't get laid in coffin
    You act like niggas get play from Boston
    Never underestimate it too often
    Smoke hash just to ease the pain
    And keep stayin focused on gettin payed
    Still searchin in my soul for the answers
    Askin God why I'm gettin these chances
    Home Boston, we harm if we hungry
    Fight if we starvin, I'll die for this money
    [Chorus 2x]
    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
    Bitch-ass niggas can't hang with this
    Blunts, bitches, clips, guns
    Bars, bricks, whips, funds [4x]
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