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sirrealist & benny the butcher – politics كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: benny the butcher]
my first front was a burden, i couldn’t fumble that
i ain’t even met the plug, but he f_cked with me, ’cause i doubled that
double_back all you, snug wrappin’ up with thunderclap
dumped onto the head, homie soundin’ like he could mumble rap
f_ck a rat, i bite off my tongue before i turn to snake
cross my heart, you get your wig sprayed like you ricky lake
been the plague, k!ll the game slowly just for business sake
rap my ass off like it’s junior pay, you can’t get a break
a big goon, but joe pesci with the short temper
rappers gettin’ comfortable, relaxed, applyin’ no pressure
mask on me, like i’m always out in cold weather
ain’t n0body ever f_ckin’ with me, ’cause y’all know better
you got some nerves sayin’ my name to a b_tch
how can a grown man talk, but he ain’t been with the sh_ts?
it’s f_ck rap, i’ve been playin’ with clips
there’s pounds, bricks and zips, gun tucked in my hip, ya b_tch
[interlude: sirrealist]
uh
big [?], huh
i make this sh_t look good, this really ugly on me, uh

[verse 2: sirrealist]
they gon’ say the money changed me, but i’ma say the haters did it
i watched them suckers bend the rules, but what i do? forgave them n_ggas
makin’ movies, i played the villain, shake and move and makin’ millions
money callin’, my line beepin’, i had to tell ’em to wait a minute, uh
for lean stake from table scratch, i don’t lie when makin’ raps
enough dough saved up that, i can pay the label back
overseas tourin’, i’m stayin’ at the paris hilton
then a few weeks later, a n_gga ran into paris hilton
i make cocaine, aroma smoke, we never got diplomas though
the president makin’ drugs legal, that’s who i’m votin’ for
you know bs, have a stand n_gga, these k!llers uncontrollable
the hip_hop police want my mugshot for these quotables
s_class, the new one to model (uh_huh)
pillows in the back and the rug so soft, can’t wear your shoes when we ridin’
i’m used to beef, all you do is some hollows (that’s it), keep playin’ (huh?)
we got hand grenades shake like don julio bottles, it’s bush n_gga

[interlude: goodfellas scene]
just you know, you’re, you’re funny, hehe
you mean, let me, let me understand this, ’cause, i don’t even know
maybe it’s me, i’m a little f_cked up maybe
but i’m funny how, i mean funny like i’m a clown, i amuse you?
i make you laugh, i’m here to f_ckin’ amuse you?
[verse 3: benny the butcher]
i move in silence, they talk a lot
ain’t nothin’ nice when you call the shots
ask, a ride_by, bullets might fly, mama told me not to talk to cops
you ain’t even scaled no bricks, and you can never tell me sh_t
had to put work in, fiends i was servin’
only when y’all could put food in the crib
that ain’t nothin’, most of these cats, they bluffin’
and in the studio thuggin’, stay mean_muggin’
i was really in the trap hustlin’, had to make somethin’ from nothin’
man, you frontin’, get the f_ck out my face, you ain’t never caught no case
you ain’t never had to walk around with your daugher in your arm
and another baby tucked in your waist
that ain’t no g sh_t, that’s street sh_t
opps out, we shootin’ out weak sh_t
they run your face, equipped with the aim
they scared to walk away with cheek split
you b_tch made and not pit raised, straight up the k!ller with sick ways
usually rap for the six trays, but i gotta [?], and i switch lanes
ain’t n0body else gon’ get it for me, so i had to
foot upon the gas, i cut the brakes when ridin’ past you
had to double_back, pick up the stack and get the last few
you out here lookin’ bad i get it, mad i got a bag too

- sirrealist benny the butcher

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