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Benzino - Who Is Benzino? lyrics
(feat. P. Diddy) [Benzino talking softly] Niggas wanna try and live my life and Bitches wanna try and run my life and (As we proceed!) Haters wanna try and take my life and (ha, Benzino) God... [Hook] Niggas wanna try and live my life and Bitches wanna try and run my life and Haters wanna try and take my life and God! Do you really want my life then? [Benzino] Dot hit me with the track, Diddy keep it gangsta When in the city, crime scene, no answer Who's Benzino? Who the fuck's Benzino? Matta-fact, get'cha facts straight (Say whaaat?!) Nino Brown without the high fate O-Dog without the O, Nigga you don't know? Sonny Coleon, Godfather get loose Bulletproof, made it through the toll booth I don't know if you niggas want the whole truth Stay strapped even in the vocal booth Rob report, page 3-5-7 Ray hang 'em high, details at eleven [Hook 2x] [Benzino] Do you really wanna hold spots down, home town Bost-town Victim of 'stance, we dance with four pound Spit thug sound, y'all know how thugs sound Can't touch clowns, slow slugs down O.G.'s raised me, baby G's praise me Since I'm a G, rep 3 'til I'm swazy Y'all cats fugazi, my shit's crazy Niggas can't faze me (You can't take) what God gave me Game stayed on top of - Fame played a part of Change, made a lot of - Flame in the hearts of Men I'm a Made one - Friends, I don't need none Play it by the rules, took some, left some Once was behind bars, now I'm a All Star I'm florid idol, takin all titles Whole family 'spect it, whole fam connected Fuck off the hook, my shit's disconnected [Benzino softly speaking Hook] [P. Diddy over Benzino] Oh, see this is the shit I'm talkin 'bout 'Stead of a nigga doin him, he tryna do me and stop me from doin me, feel me? [Benzino] Stress got me smokin blunts like they're cigarettes Don't forget, nickel nine leave you soakin wet Negotiate deals via cellphone Do shows outta town, bring dollars home Spread love throughout my hood, my hood love me Lemme give you some advice, don't never trust me You gonna pay the price if you ever fuck me It's like rollin dice, if you try an' duck me Who's Benzino? Know the whole world know People always scared of shit that they don't know Dispite the facts, still here, of course Fuck "Five Mics" motherfucker, I'm The Source [Hook 3x] [Benzino talking (P. Diddy)] Yeah, now what, (what) now what'chu sayin now (Yea) Huh? You don't really wanna How you feelin about this now? Huh, Huh? (As we proceed!) What'chu got to say about this? Huh? You got somethin to say, about everything else What'chu got to say about this right here? (What'chu got to say?) Huh? You can't say shit about this! Huh? You just gotta keep your fuckin mouth shut!! [P. Diddy talking] You need to stop doin me, and do you - you feel me? It's a simple thought, haha Sometimes you have your mind so preoccupied on a motherfucker, you can't even wake your ass up You too busy dreamin about me! You motherfucker! I don't even know why I'm talkin to your punk- Ya, ahhh, it's some fuckin sissy shit even talkin about this, ahh! |
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