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[Benzino]Benzino, unhh!Throw `em upUp here in the 6-1-7 Ray BenzinoYo, killa tactics[K.T.]Yo, why y`all niggaz wanna test me, I`m out your divisionI got more bars and hooks than Mike Tyson in prisonListen, you ain`t gangsta, killaShorty sure only boy you touched befo` is Vicks 44Hoes should squeeze fern, spread like a sick germHave niggaz face down on the floor like they doin the kick wormThink something sweet with me, try meAnd watch how fast I rash on niggaz like poison ivyCats claim they got guns, they scared to dunkI thump on a nigga back like I kick `em between the trunkWhen Boston`s in the house niggaz head for the exitI put the toast in they mouth like it`s breakfast[Prince]These niggaz hatin my guts cuz I`m raking in bucksHavin straight parties with nothin but bitches with C-cupsModels with manicured hands, livin my feet upYo, let`s speed up, I leave the week later, traitorI gotta spray ya axe up crooked, I`m doin you a favorLook at you ain`t a playa so, you`ll hate on me laterI decorate ya clothes, puttin holes through ya paperReck those, respect the flows and catch kang-goesProfessionals tell me I`m the next to blowYeah pop, I already know, I`m just perfectin the flowI got bitches at my window, I get sex to goEven though I hate nosy hoes like I`ma go-star[Smoke]Niggaz ask me, Smoke why ya go so hard?I`m tryin to get sucked off in the Benz Coup DropTryin to have all my C`z niggaz shoot for the starsMy nine stars spread bullets like grey poupon I`m tryin to ice on my wrist and on my armWith the high beam shit so frigid it won`t visitOr put that nigga Jake up out of businessYou niggaz know fast life, niggaz blast nines and toss `em in a bucket full of acidNow, if I don`t leave a nigga and I see you cast up in the pod`To his motherfucking mouth he ain`t gotta have asthma I hold down blocks like Mutombo, and check with the muzzleGot niggaz yellin "break!" runnin different waysLike them bitch-niggaz was comin out a `hugem[Chorus: Benzino]My Boston niggaz wanna rideMattapan niggaz gonna rideRoxbury niggaz wanna rideDo you wanna ride?Tell me, do you wanna ride?South End niggaz gonna ride [Throw `em up]Hyde Park niggaz wanna ride [Hangmen 3!]JP niggaz gonna rideDo you wanna ride? [Un-hunh]Tell me, do you wanna ride? [What!][Luv]The blazin spot is here, take a shot wit meI prefer the grey guch short a HenneseyMy chicks pull out your door, go and buy the barTellin you don`t even ride you got your own carMy fellas, who ain`t come through don`t sweat usSome of ya girls is watchin and they probably get jealousWe rock the club all out, rock the bra Comin through and throwin like Michael`s gloveI show ya love, only if ya down to get dirtyMy niggaz in the back, I don`t think y`all heard meBring ya ass in the front, get crunk and corruptGrind up on a chick that you know you wanna fuck[Weirdo]I`ve been known the toughest nigga, my pockets a size biggaInch taller, nigga, don`t fuck with a true ballerWe so harda, how do you think, we in Impalla?We spendin on them drinkies, my remiss a bit louderStrong power, murder dungeons with promptnessFuckin wit doe and twist ya cock to ya casketYa left on the scene, pockets ripped off ya jeansAll crunked up and lunked up, my attitudes meanYa know Minks wantin it, Franco Harris runnin it38 Mag, I thump on faggots comin witMy hands, they chop grands, pop cannonsSock drop dudes same spots that they standin[O.T.]It`s that bastard child, small frame, heavy waistWith that raspy crowd reck shop everydayNiggaz test the blaze, bullets move steady paceGettin hot burns, still a few on your waistI got a fetish for cream mixed with ash and greenEyes blood shot red when I pop on the sceneI got a few niggaz with me and they grills is meanDrunk pissy in the lobby, niggaz shout in the Beam (Hello!)Timbaland`s be fitted, Jeeps that tintedOn some 20`s, like whoa, with the gleam all in itA nigga take it how they want it, son we in it to the finish Rob Low and `Zino, niggaz ain`t fuckin wit it[Chorus 4x]

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