DA BEATMINERZ

DA BEATMINERZ - Bentleys & Bitches

rate me

(feat. Jayo Felony, Ras Kass)

[Jayo Felony]

Get chipped up, fresh out the gate - yea we strive for that

Homie wanted it bad enough so he died for that

I'ma follow my dreams like never before, knah'mean

They givin out time like trick-or-treat candy,

and every day is Halloween

And that one time, ay Lo why the call it 'one time'

Cuz it only takes one time to get yo' ass behind

Them iron bars, I used to steal cars

Never wheel cars all around that D

Gleam gleamin on the scantlous hoes - beware of the cuthroats

Mad cuz kids be pointin to my mami that's bullet loc'ed

God told me "Go study the ants", I'ma work like 'em

Never pass emcees, give them dust like dirtbike 'em

And in the process of that, I progress with that

I know to get out here and get my scratch

Break the door down for my loved ones, you know who you are

And I'ma leave the bank open like ahhhhhh!

[Ras Kass]

When I die bury me butt-naked and face down in the gRas

So I can fuck the world while y'all kiss my ass

Like that faggot - crawlin out this bitch like a 6 foot maggot

For the lust of livin lavish

I rhyme in a cocoon so nobody can find me

And that rapper who dick you ridin, ten years behind me

Motivation switched from freestyle to buy me

Nigga gotta twist this paper like oragami

[Chorus: Jayo Felony]

I'm in the business of Bentley's and bitches, and my chips

And I'm keepin four eyes on them schemers, when I dip

In the business of Bentley's and bitches, and my chips

And I'm keepin four eyes on them schemers, when I dip

[Jayo Felony]

In this cold-hearted world, nobody give a damn about you

When your on a mission to come up, they wanna knock it out ya

But as soon as you break the ice you gone see how they fake it

"That's my dawg right there, damn, I knew he was gone make it"

Ha yea right, I done heard it all, your full of yourself

When I needed your full support, where the hell was the help?

You was nowhere in sight, but I flooded the airways

You thinkin about plottin, huh, I'm thinkin about diggin ya grave

You wanna hurt me huh, wanna do it real bad huh?

Cuz I kick it with Cash Money, that's makin you mad huh?

But I worked to hard for this, you know the game gets stressful

But I know my biggest revenge is to keep being successful

You instigated, ya hater, who would have let you in?

Fool, just give me forty feet cuz you know what I'm doin

[Chorus]

[Ras Kass]

I spit from the genitals bitch, leave mascaline stinch

Got niggas panickin petrol, make a manakin flinch

Grew up botanical inch - the root of all evil

Green thump for greenbacks, rented a tech,

but we can't all eat though (Why?)

Cuz y'all fecal, we brawl lethal

Homicide dick absorber, Fairfax and Pico

Suga, nobody's ever equal

Cuz the more we make, the more we're takin from other people

Pimpin for the repo - pent up in LAX to JFK

Abide this claim with three ho, like Santa say (ho ho ho)

My third eye be the equivalent of the algebraic pi

So if I give you a piece of my mind; it's multiplied times infini

Spiritually elevate so high, I commit driveby's while I skydive

Sip of my time, perform shit only concieved in sci-fi

So why try an test?

It's boom-bop-bop, Mr. Ice-Grill guy

You must be lookin somewhere else but,

"Don't know what'cha talkin 'bout", lazy eye

Ha, sicker than your average

Aquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome infectin faggots

[Chorus x4]

[Jayo]

Bitch, bitch, bitch...

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