Tonart: E major
Verse 1
Gm
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F#m
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rollin
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There's something about my
Verse 2
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Benzo with tinted windows
It's kinda slick,
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how I'm made for bimbos
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Cruisin down the street
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with this gip on my hood
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I'm gettin points like a Benzo should
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I said "yo skees you lookin for the flesh
Ebm
You want to ride,
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better dust off your dress"
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I ain't dissin you .. s kees
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But my Benzo's the ultimate tease
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Walk into the Spectrum,
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some suckers want to kick my rectum
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Got up in my face, tellin me I was deaf
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I slapped the boy cause he
had bad breaf
Looked down had his rope
I saw VNLW
What you tryin do,
you dumb brother you
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Call yourself a baller in a
Volkswagen
You better hush homes and
squash that braggin
Verse 3
(Could I say something?)
There's something about my
Benzo
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(Haha, yeah)
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(Let's roll on top of these
girlies)
(You know what's up)
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(Mind if I be broke but)
Verse 4
A
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way I gotta do this
You on my tip boy, like
Popeye on Brutus
Ebm
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Gm
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Don't worry home cut I'm still chill
Just kinda twisted off a Benzo peel (ok)
Four door, I likes mine bigger
(really)
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I stay strapped for them Buffalo niggaz (me too)
(*voice with accent*) "Get
these seats man there good though"
I ain't no pimp but I'm
"Bad to the Bone"
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Cellular phone in the middle
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So many buttons on my dash,
it's a riddle
Ebm
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Eb
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Rollin up to Ave., I'm chillin
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Grill's dirty from the birds
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The kinda car jack artist don't mess with
Yes, my rollouts in effect
It's time to go, too many skirts
want sex
Verse 5
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(That's what I'm sayin)
There's something about my
Benzo
(Oh yeah, that's right, sing it Mix,
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sing it)
Verse 6
Bought it in Miami, rode it to Cali
Hit 150, through the
Fernando Valley
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AMG down with the big gold grill
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Tack jumps when it's time to get ill
15- inch woofers, boom in the trunk
"Posse on Broadway"
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Cruise like Deletho, playin my rhyme
Rewind the tape kid,
that's the wrong line
Back to the car, automatic on the floor
Points with the skirts bought
a Benzo, scores
Whole gold shot,
that includes gold mirrors
The wipers on my lights make the
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word a bit clearer
Whip, dip,
munchin barbeque chips
Honkin at pimps at these flip for the tip
Roll up on baby I said "aight,
a- a aight"
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Some old player riffin of
Baby dropped her vanity
workin that makeup
Wavin at her friends,
thinkin she's a taker
But I let it slide
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You use me for the ride, I use
You know what's up,
that's the way the game rolls
Use me I use you, and so the story goes
Ho pimpin on pimpin,
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the chant the homies scream
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Bring them skirts to the Benzo king
Verse 7
Just something about my Benzo
Verse 8
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Not just one, I got three I collect
'em you see
SEL, a 190, and a SEC
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I ain't no dope man Mr. Lolly
jump on TV tryin to diss
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Brothers like you hate to see black
success when it's legit
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But it's real, check the latest Vibe
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Dm
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Sixteen nahs, and the
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CD, cassette, big amps make it rock
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Turn that AC off girl it's a drop top
Hit the funky street lights
when I'm rollin in the fog
Cruisin at a 100 when I spotted this car
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It was a trap .. they call it radar
State Trooper in a 5.0
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Will he catch my SEC, now you know
Gunnin 130 on the outskirts of Seattle
Ha, that's the end of that battle
Verse 9
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Yeah, I want to say what's up to all
you brothers rollin in Benzos
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Eazy- E, Ice- T, Tone Loc
Word, there's something
about my Benzo, peace
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