Lyrics:
'round lookin' for wires to toast
Benny hopped out the Escalade with a few thorough men
From B-More, they sellin' heroin in Maryland
Reverts back
Nah Benny got this bitch bussin foreal
Benny chill...
Yeah....
Woah...
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Killin shit homicide
Getting antekounmpo bucks
While
It's Juba
Juba the Moor
Yo
Look
I feel like captain jack tryna rock this boat til it fucking sinks
Barbarian boy so my great grandad was breaking
and Benny's daddy really knew each others' families
El Presidanté made a grandé screw up
Investigatin' half baked farce with a new touch
No offense but you
Spend too many nights on
The Henny gettin right
Breakin big face Bennies
Bettin against the friendly dice
I can't call it
It's goin too good to spoil it
Cologne, on full gotta smell A bit better than normal
Strut in like McGregor, slow dance? Hafta beg her
Benny's moves? He wish. Shep's stache?- blonde
Poa Sana
Mambo vipi
Poa Sana
Mic check one check Spit Swahili with my brother Benny on this track
Hear the drummer da da da like he spray that tech
It's
and Jack are on our own island with Benny Scars
I remember when I rapped in school for the love
And my teachers never thought that it would get me far
I
ooh
Jack Flash, rocket man, Sergeant Pepper and the band
Ziggy, Benny and the Jets, take a rocket
We just gotta fly
I can take you thru
White lights, strange city, mad music
(All around)
Midnight, street magic, (ah) crazy people
(Crazy sound)
Jack Flash, rocket man
Sergeant
pills, light up the room
Jack and Gill, tripping on shrooms
I'm off the wheels, leave my alone
Gone unrailed, lend me a float
God foreal, give us hope
I'm
the centre now moshpit
If you lips in the rave lost it
Jack n jill went up the hill
Na I lied that's cap they popped it
How many tings in the dance too many
U
just hit the Lottery
Not forgetting the past gave a lot of me
I talk to Jack and I tell him relax
I talk to melo I tell him let's go
I don't like how
Money Tall Jack And Jill Like Its Sittin On A Hill,
Ice On The Neck Of Me, Ice On The Wrist Of Me, Ice On My Both Hands Bitch I'm Lit Like A Christmas
BENNY B
Eh yo double détente bien ou quoi Merci pour le feat
- on se fait un petit délire et tout le monde bouge sur le beat
- retour à l'ancienne,
BENNY B
Eh yo double détente bien ou quoi Merci pour le feat
- on se fait un petit délire et tout le monde bouge sur le beat
- retour à l'ancienne,
what, you deserve to be there
For not embracin' real right niggas that's searchin' the truth
Benny the best ever in New York, straight like that
get your ass finished (bitch)
I got big Benjamin (yeah), call me Mr. Benny (yeah)
I got too many (hahahahaha) (cash)
Money, cash, hoes, I got too
wit a Mobsta
Fuck the car jack we do a body snatch
Tie niggas up in the trunk wit them rats like a mac for owning scratch
SpeedKnot?s unstoppable
Heh, heh!
If you need help, try, try again
Try again
Yo, "Return of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you further back than your
Like the melody
Cause Benny just cooking this shit like it's nothing
Straight out the oven
Straight out the kitchen in dozens
Fuck up the game we love it
Hitch hike it jack pop Burberry like it
Scat pack I smell like it
Rip up a track like a pump to the chest
Double the K I beat on my chest
Call me King
dem stickers and dem bangers/and you shall remain nameless and remain tameless. (Beat Drop)
Wat now yea im back now wit da mac down/Jack Town yea wit
They love it when I talk my shit again
Pastor Tigallo rap game Benny Hinn
I wanna be chill but can't afford to be still
I need a refill greens,
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