Текст песни TWISTA - Bennie Franks
TWISTA - Bennie Franks слова песни
Текст песни TWISTA - Bennie Franks
(feat. Bennie Franks)no muggy manny man gonna feel this shit here tramptry out the (?) bobby land rasta man one land one land live one land loveyou come you come you test the rastayou come you come you test the rastayou test Bennie and I told ya motherfucker boom( )now ya fucking dead[Bennie Franks]I drop bombs like who say mad assverbal ammunition when I solve a blast ass I stash cashassassination like Ras Kassbitches and 10 hutI'ma money making soldier cause I don't give no fuckthe world is mineyou stepping over gages grenades and land mines so hand mineif you was around nigga you probably ban mineoff the loado watching out for the rorrow popping at the po po99 brinks truck candy apple sitting on normolsthem niggas don't wanna see us come upso fuck them marks for the legit ballers for the world blow upits ain't no sold off shit I'm still top of the messcheck Tom disrespect Tom teflon through his chestand fuck em for TI'm rolling in my candle camouflagewing ding and white wands and now I ready to marchembark on this who trying to whip the lyrical arsonistlook learn and listen my baguette still glistenmy nine shines its 6 past 6 so bitches prime timewho in they write mine nigga trying to define rhymeL-E-G-I-T ballersgive it up for them pistol pistol the knuckle street ballercome on[chorus]B-E double N I-E FranksB-E double N I-E FranksB-E double N I-E FranksB-E double N I-E Franks[chorus 2]its a joint we completed niggas ballers boythats the money making soldiers bringing all the noiseain't nothing on ya block but them vocaling toysriding tinted out real straps hoes galore[Bennie Franks]now it don't get no deeper than thismr. obysis come on my style with a twistI'm out the midstchecking ya style is too close for coffinput me to stand and nigga ya playingIf your all shit surrounding I'm abandoningI strike back like heaven onI'm on a spree taking out all niggas sounding like me like Andrew Cullonony'all can go to a reawrike guiness on a one road businessits a sin to swallow all the witness now I'm guilty by suspicionI know this shit got ya mind twisted so who I make concerntossing this shit like blind bitches touching ya ass getting burned (ahh)212 of them degrees wrecking impostor emcee's chop em off at the kneesface to face with your enemyI'm G.I. to C-H-I C-H yo heffafo fo go go blow em outta his a betta chose yothe return of the funeral cage rightcome on ya all do wanna do it to Tillman or a Ben Jaggercause its that nigga from the 3-1-2 capital double L-Lbring the noise shit we bound to burn them boysalthough he's a nice guy and when the drought is to em I brought em paincome on rasta man tell em what the the thang hey[chorus 1][chorus 2][Bennie Franks]B-E double N I-E Frankswho want to come test me now thinkthe game is over its officially my timeyou fuck around nigga and get ya label shut downwho them niggas try to diss and made a clip but they missy'all shouldn't a let me tangle legit ballers and twistI axe ya wrist off (i ya ya)who can I trust hits ya (i ya ya)who can I bust I fiend for cash put beans on fast got singers as jackI told ya save that shit for lastguard ya glamoura I'm fucking up opponents and challengersshoulda charged ya stamina here comes thewatch me damage yawe mash and bang with mask and thangget jacked ya name reclaim the game and I'll blast ya fameyou say the war is on bring it I spare youcome back to my city nigga I dare you[chorus 1][chorus 2 2x]well you test my family I look here now motherfuckeryou test Bennie and I told ya motherfucker boomnow ya fucking dead, they might not knowbut that the news land done dadd you big bad bully frog you