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Red Death - Westside Gunn/Benny the Butcher.mp3

Red Death - Westside Gunn/Benny the Butcher.mp3
[00:00.00] 作词 : Alvin Lam...
[00:00.00] 作词 : Alvin Lamar Worthy/Jeremie Damon Pennick/Aaron Cooks/Jerome Allen/Joclynn Clyburn/Jay Worthy/Demond Price/Robert Carl Takac Jr./Daniel Alan Maman
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Alvin Lamar Worthy/Jeremie Damon Pennick/Aaron Cooks/Jerome Allen/Joclynn Clyburn/Jay Worthy/Demond Price/Robert Carl Takac Jr./Daniel Alan Maman
[00:00.00] [Intro: DJ Drama & Benny the Butcher]
[00:02.91]And now we've come to that time
[00:05.82]Where the legend of Griselda lives forever
[00:07.86]The Butcher comin' nigga
[00:10.29]Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now (The Butcher)
[00:13.29]Y'all niggas should know by now that Griselda the flag
[00:16.92]We the biggest (Biggest)
[00:18.87]Yeah
[00:19.20][Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]
[00:19.77]I don't know nobody this hungry, I don't know nobody this humble
[00:23.25]I don't know nobody this fearless, with Tarzan, I can switch jungles
[00:26.82]I don't know nobody this gangster, I don't know nobody this ready
[00:30.18]Snatch your chain off a rapper, bitch, I don't know nobody this petty (Nah)
[00:33.60]This where I take control of shit
[00:35.37]This where I get to rap about sticks and how we ride bricks with petroleum
[00:38.61]Clean strips, like custodian's (Uh-huh)
[00:40.62]My rap sheet got coke on it, my stash house got broken in
[00:44.16]West signed me, I was woke again, I'ma tell that story all over again (Yeah)
[00:47.61]Get rich first, then get your homies rich, it works
[00:50.49]They said I'd never switch it up, but I'm like three flows in on this verse
[00:53.70]So what to tell you? Now tell me that these niggas do a lot of cheerleadin' (Lot of cheerleadin')
[00:57.75]And these niggas gon' run in high when the scan season
[01:00.12]And the Butcher comin', mother****er
[01:01.77]Never seen a pot (Pot), you never seen a blender (A blender)
[01:05.13]I got this white bitch with me (This white bitch with me)
[01:07.08]But we ain't meet on Tinder (Uh-uh)
[01:08.76]I put my feet on niggas (Uh-huh), when y'all speak to niggas (Those niggas?)
[01:12.18]I think of my sons, I need a carseat for niggas (Those niggas?)
[01:15.60]I play the game like Larry Bird, you know that street code, nigga
[01:18.90]I can shoot for three or I might Vick or Olodipo niggas (Ah)
[01:22.29]John's Monday night football, I'm watchin' from the box (From the box)
[01:25.53]Me and OG won and Lil Uzi takin' shots, I'm placin' bets and takin' pots (Takin' pots)
[01:30.51]You make a move, I make it hot (Uh-huh)
[01:32.31]You makin' moves, nigga? You take ice cubes, then, man, **** that
[01:35.91]That's pre-school, you run down on niggas and you make 'em cop (Yeah)
[01:39.42]Then make sure you sleep with that machine gun, like Megan Fox
[01:42.87]It's the Butcher, nigga
[01:43.80][Interlude 1: DJ Drama]
[01:44.49]When y'all tell the tale
[01:46.95]Make sure you tell that nobody did it like Griselda did it
[01:50.88]A team that was one of one
[01:54.78]That shifted everything
[01:57.69]The culture was the never the same after they got here
[02:00.81][Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
[02:01.35]Stove God, Rome Streetz, my niggas 'bout it, 'bout it
[02:04.71]We can break the whole shit down, go ounce for ounces
[02:08.40]Ten course, three houses (Skrrt)
[02:10.59]One house so fly, you can't even sit on the couches
[02:13.80]Peri fountains (Ah), I heard the feds watchin'
[02:17.31]We had to re-route, took it through the Carolinas
[02:20.85]Any doubt and we'll be here 'til tomorrow, my nigga, you gotta recount it
[02:25.59]Ayo, used to get vicious on the TV screen
[02:29.07]Weed tems match the tans, the black match the greens
[02:32.46]McLaren P1 (Skrrt), with the M16
[02:36.00]Oh, I (Oh, I), oh, I (Oh, I)
[02:39.42](Gangsta Grillz)
[02:40.08][Verse 3: Stove God Cooks]
[02:40.80]Uh, G-Wagon mornings and Porsche nights (Stove)
[02:43.14]The cars that'll cost your life (Haha), rain boots off-white (Hahaha)
[02:46.89]It started dissolvin' in the water, I lost sight (I did)
[02:50.34]Needles in the arm for the dog bite (Woo)
[02:52.62]Sparkles on a brick, that's what God like (That's what God like)
[02:55.47]VVS's dancin' in the ring, like Shawn Michaels, that's a light show
[03:00.45]I've seen the Eiffel, i've seen a pipe full (Woo)
[03:02.76]The trap phone just kept ringin', like Mike with the bulls (Woo)
[03:06.30]If you could, you would, nigga, but you can't (You can't)
[03:09.60]Gina Jackson face on a brick stamp
[03:11.82]Left the scale wet, the shit still was damp (It was)
[03:14.91]I went Dam Marley out in Phoenix, had to lay up (Haha)
[03:18.00]Get low for nine months, after they sprayed it up (Bah, bah, bah)
[03:20.73]They askin' "Who the best?" I'm like "It may be us" (Brr, bah)
[03:23.76]Quarter-million layin' in the cut, rubber-band it up (Stove)
[03:27.18]It ain't shit to talk about, nigga, the damage is done (Hahaha)
[03:30.75]All that Jeff and Gundy shit, get a gun to your shit
[03:33.69]I rock it, stop it, Louis Vuitton mocks
[03:36.72][Chorus: Robby Takac & Rome Streetz]
[03:40.05]Oh, oh, oh, oh
[03:40.23]Oh, oh, oh
[03:43.77]Oh, oh, oh
[03:47.28]Oh, oh, oh (Ayo, check)
[03:51.21][Verse 4: Rome Streetz & Armani Caesar]
[03:52.71]Skeet in a Benz now, before it was the mega bus with bundles
[03:56.58]Or the droopy-eyed junkies, come through with they money crumpled
[04:00.03]Make 'em get it straight, the fiend got more tracks than Hitler 8
[04:03.54]He tried to find a vein, he tied his bicep with the sneaker lace
[04:07.26]And shot him in his foot like Harlem Nights, now he in outer space
[04:10.74]Fast forward, now we in Paris, swingin' bottles of Ace
[04:14.34]You know the case, all the bitches love me, like I'm '98 Ma\$e
[04:18.06]You dirty squared niggas won't ever be in better shape
[04:21.24]We so far ahead of these niggas, it's no one in the race
[04:24.60]Could leave and come back, they'd still be ****ed up in the same place
[04:28.32]Light you up, like Richard Pryor, with a pipe full of bass
[04:31.68]Life dealt them bad cards, he got popped in his pokerface
[04:35.25]Chop your head, stone cold was how I left a rattlesnake
[04:38.85]Then I hit the rock with the razor's edge on a paper plate
[04:42.63]Ghost guns, we keep hearin' weapons
[04:44.88]He tried to run, we blew at the back of his head, like a Ram's helmet (Boom)
[04:49.65]All I needed was a skirt, I told her plug the mail it
[04:52.83]On the dark web, I know the method, like RZA do
[04:56.19]Residue on my digital, you niggas minuscule
[04:59.49](Y'all know who the mother**** it is)
[05:00.42]All of my shit is dope (Yeah), put it on a spoon
[05:02.01]Oh, we ****in' do it, oh, we ****in—
[05:03.54]Pop tags, get more and more rats, in stores, y'all trash
[05:07.02]Piss poor, big bills, tall stacks, y'all cats, lil' boys
[05:10.32][Interlude 2: Armani Caesar]
[05:10.95]Y'all wanna come **** with the queen? (Bitch)
[05:14.82][Verse 5: Armani Caesar]
[05:15.54]Nah, I'll pass, Chris Paul
[05:17.13]Y'all know what West and 'Marni do (Yeah)
[05:18.78]He hold the wheel, I'm shootin' off the room (Grrah)
[05:20.70]Throwin' shots, I hope they ninety proof
[05:22.17]'Cause this shit'll get real shiesty, pooh (Uh- huh)
[05:24.30]Gave bitches room, gave bitches doom
[05:25.92]Let me starve, so I made bitches food
[05:28.29]Made a lane and I made bitches move
[05:30.12]Killed niggas and I spray bitches too (Woo)
[05:32.73]Flow hard, 'cause I go hard (Uh)
[05:34.59]These hoes ain't on they job, dope fiend with the J-nod
[05:37.86]Like they just came from the graveyard (Ah)
[05:39.75]Cop keys of that cake, Ma, stacks on deck, like it's cake car (Like it's cake car)
[05:44.04]Big moves when the bricks move
[05:45.87]Touch down, hit the jeweler, need a bustdown
[05:48.54]Young girl from the puff that did the impossible (Yup)
[05:51.24]Everybody from the block was lookin' to pop it, I was the monster who
[05:54.57]Took this shit to the top, boy, like I'm Shane or Sully, the game is funny
[05:58.02][ Interlude 3: Jay Worthy]
[05:59.88]Woah, what's happenin'?
[06:02.61]Yeah, okay
[06:08.49][Verse 6: Jay Worthy]
[06:09.36]I'm hoppin' out the fifty, it's an eighty-eight
[06:12.66]Got these, red paint, I ain't got no place
[06:16.20]Real P's, no yees, we don't know no base
[06:19.80]All gas, no brakes, make your bitch cash dates
[06:23.10]I'm from Bompton, Balifornia, where them soul P shakes
[06:26.43]And when the barrel's hit the corner, then we hop them gates
[06:29.94]I bounce, I rock, I roll, I skate
[06:33.63]Countin' hundred-dollar bills, cuttin' dope on the plate
[06:37.02]Just a Westside nigga, in Harlem, I tuck my P high
[06:40.95]Slidin' down two-fifth, nigga, I'm to the Eastside
[06:44.37]They never heard me brazy, slappin' out of a G-ride
[06:47.82]I show you how to do this, like the greatest of all time
[06:51.12]Four bands, West in peace, had to do it for four lines
[06:54.72]2L, Roy 'nel a nigga, yeah, I'm from both sides
[06:58.62]Bangin' all wax, we only heard of the B-side
[07:01.68]In the bitty, where it's brackin', blood, I live in a beehive
[07:05.49][Chorus: Robby Takac & Conway the Machine]
[07:06.84]Oh, oh, oh, oh
[07:10.41]Oh, oh, oh
[07:13.95]Oh, oh, oh
[07:17.43]Oh, oh, oh (Uh)
[07:24.66][Verse 7: Conway the Machine ]
[07:26.91]Mop was made in Bangladesh, spray the steps, oops, I made a mess (Brrt)
[07:31.02]They upset, they down too, they concerned 'cause they regress
[07:37.44]They depressed, they waivin' white flags, I'm still gon' wave this TEC (Hahaha)
[07:40.86]We take no threats lightly, you likely gettin' a Halo next
[07:44.34]We rivals, like when the Yankees go play the Mets, go play bets
[07:47.70]I cook a half, my man cooked a half, but J gon' taste and test
[07:51.21]I'm battlin' my chef to see who's ship's better, like Ray MF (Talk to 'em)
[07:55.11]Niggas on that wrathful edge, SB's, grateful, dead
[07:58.38]My bitch is J. Lo bad, I give Felecia the grapefruit head (Ha)
[08:02.07]I don't beef with rappers, I fill this Wraith up with Draco' lead (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[08:05.52]Real pressure, think you a real stepper? I break your legs (Haha)
[08:08.85]I'm way ahead, did it with no real effort, the way I sped
[08:12.36]Past niggas, just ask niggas (Go ask them niggas, man)
[08:15.27]Yeah, how you gon' fix your lips to talk to me crazy?
[08:18.84]Like I won't split your shit or put up a dub to get you fixed ('Kay)
[08:23.04]Bottles meant with sticks and extendo clips (Uh-huh)
[08:25.80]All the head hails, like Nintendo Switch (Boom, boom, boom)
[08:28.32]I bend your bitch, then tell her "You can go, I'll send your Lift" (Goodbye)
[08:31.89]Then I sped off so past, I made the Benzo drift (Huh)
[08:35.46]Think you puttin' work in, I'm comin' in your shift (Talk to 'em)
[08:39.21]Hiders called me from the feds and said
[08:41.10]"I'm glad you made it, my nigga, this been your gift"
[08:43.71][Chorus: Robby Takac & Conway the Machine]
[08:45.99]Oh, oh, oh, oh (Machine, bitch, what's happenin, bitch?)
[08:47.10]Oh, oh, oh (Can't do shit, get in your bag, nigga)
[08:51.84]Oh, oh, oh
[08:55.35]Oh, oh, oh
[08:59.40](Gangsta Grillz)
[09:00.39][Outro: DJ Drama]
[09:02.25]When we talk finales, you can compare us to all of 'em
[09:06.39]We done lived it all
[09:08.49]We the Godfathers, we the Avengers in the Infinity War
[09:14.67]We came back to the future to be the Terminators of the Matrix
[09:19.68]We the Lord of the Rings that hold the Hunger Games
[09:24.03]See, no Mission is Impossible when you this Fast and Furious
[09:28.92]Niggas Die Hard when we show 'em the Final Destination
[09:33.39]It's been a pleasure
[09:37.53]Hitler Wears Hermes 10
[09:41.64]DJ Drama
[09:46.29]And like that, we gone
[09:50.61]B- B-B-B-B-B-B-B-Boom
[09:55.89]Gunn, holler at me
[09:59.61]Legendary, timeless
[10:04.80]Just make sure when the story's told, it's told correctly
[10:07.56](Gangsta Grillz)
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