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Fuck your respect my bitch get a check
You know it's fuck your last dude because you're better with me
If you stick by my side I swear you'll get

So why don't you lie
Tell me I'm the only man and in your life
So why don't you lie
Tell me I'm the only one and by your side
So why don't you lie

work got me gassed up and I can't even drive

Legally
I do it so regally
Them man say they gs but are not benny  Siegel please
Stop talking bout your own

lonely boys
Endless rows of cattle grids – along the path selected entirely by your own device
Narrow in its own way - but wide in any other way
Left

You got to work, struggle, hustle all day
Cause someone always wants to take the title
When you reign
Stay on your toes, so you remain
Stay atop

the sun
During the weekend daylight
You chill at home with your sis
You chill at home with your mom
And when Benny comes knocking you
Complain about

Double back Benny, wanted that, my "finna" be ex-boonahny
I understand 'cause she is, real, real, real, real, real fine
(Real, real) 
I didn't make her who

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,

Dude, I'll give you $100, and I'll take you out to Benny Hannah's if slide that 75-foot handrail
I'll give you 600 tries, I'll be back next week.

So many opps yeah I hate my blunt[00:05.58]Yeah these n***** keep, lying I swear to god they front[00:08.98]Ah, that's your bitch, I hit her from

Do My Thang

Raw Fusion

Live From the Styleetron

1991

The mic was passed and that's when I found out

(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by the way I do my thing)
(People from

Jazz Music

Gang Starr

Giant Steps

1994

The music started in the hearts and drums, from another land
Played for everyone, by sons, of the motherland
Sendin out a message of peace,

never for disposal
A tad bit antisocial
Fond by sights
Good weed orange juice
With a slight of henny
Driving with benny in a bently
Got me striving for

cause their medicine costly
Style not many can't copy
Scoring fat cheques like Benny McCarthy
Your favorite rapper chicken saying everything cocky

this guy is they're talking about
Maybe somebody could introduce me to him someday
I don't believe 'em

I told Benny I got plenty
Machine, what up?

Carlito by the train tracks
Snipin' bitches out your favorite movies
Totin' choppas last week, open locker, man, they tried to shoot me
Need a hundred

No. 8

Statik Selektah

8

2017

rhymes's got it clean by the crates violatin', your time stop
Boom, I never idolize no nigga 
Never been shooka, no nigga
Took over the phones in

You doin' wrong by your people, man
Told Trig you should cut his ass
Yeah, uh

Stay on point, hope you cover your hand (uh)
I don't question

to face
To feel Your embrace I'll be drenched in mercy and grace
It makes me weep when I think about it
But everybody gon bow down to Your feet who's gon

to consider what'll Happen
Whenever I'm pulling out your Appendix till I'm bored like fences
Get shot with ten clips
And fucked by ten dicks
You prick you

some Bennies and
Teach your kids to smoke

Offer up your kid a fag
You’re teaching them to share
Take them outside to spark it up
They’re getting some

platinum but I think the albums Gold
It goes day by day
Bad days come through then its play by play
If you got bad vibes then there's no way
I think we're

a faint smile, even when you laughed
I could see it in your eyes
Deep inside you wanna cry
'Cause of dad
By the way, granny had a part to play
I wasn't

live
Rearrange your life to make it better for your kids
Your baby's momma probably did
You gotta get rid of all the drama
The drama will make you lose