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letra de garage - signor benedick the moor

[intro]

yo
the f-ck
is up
bi-
b-tch it’s benny
yah!

[pre-chorus]

you ain’t nothing to me, stupid ho
you ain’t nothing to be, why you go
what the f-ck did you even say to me [?]
argh!

[chorus 1]

let’s say, you never went away
let’s say, you have a way with words
let’s say, you never went away
let’s say, you have a way with words [x4]

[verse 1]

b-tch
who the f-ck are you?
what are you trying to do?
beat you like you scooby doo
into, into, into a pulp
n-gga this ain’t fiction
why the f-ck you fixing
get yourself a l!cking
get a l!ck up your motherf-cking -ss

who are you?
why are you -ss?
who are you?
why are you -ss?
f-ck this sh-t, you think this is the past?
n-gga we ain’t gon’ build no f-cking future

[chorus 2]

let’s say, i never went away (sailing away!)
let’s say, you have a way with words (you got a way with words!)
let’s say, i never went away (let’s say!)
let’s say, you have a way with words (you got a way with words!)

let’s say, you have a way with words (you got a way with words!)[x4]

[verse 2]

motherf-cker try to f-ck with me
n-gga, you the n-gga on tv
f-ck you up, and on your face i pee
p-ssing on your grave, who the f-ck is he?
what?
i punch you in the gonads
i punch you in the gonads
b-tch i like to go fast
in my car like sun

who the f-ck are you like sun? [x3]
punch you in your b-tt!

[chorus 3]

let’s say, i never went away (never went away!)
let’s say, you have a way with words (let’s say!)
let’s say, i never went away (got a way with words!)
let’s say, you have a way with words (got a way with words!)

[bridge]

you have a way with words (you have a way with words) [x8]

[verse 3]

“hands up!”
don’t shoot, not a crook, just a n-gga with a penchant for the truth
if i had two sons, wouldn’t matter to your guns, am i too uncouth?
high stress
but a n-gga blessed
when a n-gga test me
i be feeling testy and it’ll be no contest
professed non-non-violent protesters
(thirsty) these n-ggas is thirsty, they searching for blood
my children they hurt me
i tell them to curtsy, i teach them to bow
when they acting loud, like they donno’ how, they crowd
and look to the sky as they point to the clouds
the clouds are black, don’t make a sound
but sound asleep the black is found
they callin’ my poppy, they callin’ my mommy, these n-ggas they got me
their color is blue, what the f-ck we gon do when their sh-lls got them c-cky
versace versace medusa head got me, i’m turning us over, no po-po will stop me, see knots in their tummy and don’t get too c-cky, my mother they got me

- signor benedick the moor

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