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letra de bully (feat. vinnie paz) - jarren benton

your liver benton exquisite with chianti,
the uppercut is so vicious that it could lift a donkey,
i pop pills and cop kill, the visions haunt me,
kill him, then bring him back to life and forgive a zombie,
blow the shotty up and hit him in the prison lobby,
the closest thing you got to p-ssy is doing b-tches’ laundry,
youz a sucker, motherf-cker, and that should alarm me,
you ain’t carrying hammers, you a fict-tious army,
y’all make drake look hard bodied, that should appall me,
and my money astronomical like dennis garvey,
unless you want your f-ckin’ head shattered, get up off me,
i’m about to break fool on you, catcher, harm me,
pull the motherf-ckin’ biscuit out catch a body,
italian luxury and i ain’t talking maserati,
the fish hit you dead in the chest, a kamikaze,
the flying monkey gets ozbourne like i was ozzy,

boxcutter pazzy!

yo, mr. benton, kato, what up?!

all i need is one mic, three syringes and two rocks,
i rap like i got pac’s dead corpse in a shoe box,
i’m a r-t-rd, jarren stay on that stupid sh-t,
so disrespectful, i slapped christ off his crucifix,
i go to your funeral, punch the eulogist,
papa used to tell me that rapping ain’t f-ckin’ lucrative,
that’s foolishness dad, you sound ludicrous,
f-ck your opinion, godd-mn it, we ’bout to do this sh-t,
boxcutter hooligan,
look what this blade would do to him,
f-ck a fifth of henny, i could chug a whole pool of gin,
kill him, then i stand over his body, then i shoot again,
f-ck c-ke, get high off the pesticides of fuel again,
i’m an animal, i grew up in the pits of h-ll,
i’m strong enough to punch through the ocean and f-cking kill a whale,
scalpels and all sorts of -ssortments,
b-tch, i’m a pimp, i can sell sh-t to a toilet,
so scram with your f-ggot -ss,
don’t make me let the semi blast,
f-ck a gun, don’t make me pop the trunk and pull out vinnie paz,
y’all some h-m-s, rappers talking ’bout finny bags,
keep the conversation brief but we ain’t talking clinic ash,
just read a sh-tty comment, now my day is ruined,
you ’bout as gay as a b2k reunion,
i’m an innovator, give a sh-t what they were doin’,
rotting flesh pollutes my back yard, so now my neighbors movin’,
adidas on my feet, it’s never reeboks,
hop says he dropping his alb-m right after detox,
i’m into b-st–lity, getting head from an ewok,
you n-gg-s got it f-cked up like a blood trying to c-walk,
i throw you off a tree top, in a chevy b-mping p-rock,
b-tch, i’m off the wall just like f-cked up sheetrock,
doctor lecter, i eat you rappers, get ethered,
finish it since papa skeeted me out his urethra.

- jarren benton

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