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letra de intro: babs - benny the butcher

[intro: benny the butcher]
uh, woo, it’s benny
nothing gon’ be able to stop this sh-t
ayo, daringer, you smoked this sh-t
yuh, only real sh-t
griselda

[verse: benny the butcher]
yo, i’m from a cold city, westsides and conways, ain’t no biggies
where n-ggas barely 20 and rich, they all done drove bentleys
roll with me, come into my hood, where n-ggas know benny
hit bougie b-tches with rich fathers, like a nicole richie
i touch base, it go quickly, but i ain’t no griffey
we rock stars like bo diddley, with hoes, i’m so picky
the flow simply just like c0ke, it keep your nose drippy
unload bricks right off the yacht until the boat empty
gxfr, they say we rose quickly
they wasn’t with me on them nights i was broke, really, nah, they don’t feel me
think this overnight, then you won’t get me
you ain’t see conway when he barely could walk, hit from that cold bl!cky
or west on the run, coming home busy
before he did that stretch, we bumped heads in the feds
back in ’06, we all spent time on the cell block, made the jail hot
now the checks coming straight through the mail slot
and i can feel it in my soul, i was sitting in the hole
for that sh-t i whipped and sold, miss my third christmas in a row
real sh-t, uh

[outro: keisha plum]
we’re from the city of good neighbors
where you can lose your life for doing your neighbor a favor
if you didn’t know, if you didn’t know
my heart belongs to buffalo, my heart belongs to buffalo
street names so poetic, street corners dangerously stoic
scuffed nikes can lead to closed caskets
dilapidation and dope fiends, yellow p-ss stains in snow
but every spring, roses still manage to grow
hear the aesthetics to my soul
this that motherf-cking tana talk 3

- benny the butcher

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