Brossface Brippler - Westside Gunn/Benny the Butcher.mp3

[00:00.876][Intro:Sample&Westside Gunn]
[00:01.450]It doesn't stop for him
[00:04.689]Walks on(Grr,ayo)
[00:06.335]'Cause he don't want you to know that you can walk on the water
[00:10.384]Well,I'ma tell you right know
[00:12.187]Grr
[00:13.728][Verse 1:Westside Gunn]
[00:14.120]Ayo,rocking Calabasas out in Calabasas
[00:17.594]Tuck the Mac in,Off-White fatigue with the army patches
[00:21.460]Allah save 'em,suede sweatsuit,Palm Angels
[00:24.542]Star spangled,Draco blew his head off from all angles
[00:28.278]Alchemist cool,hoodies bool,sipping Veuve
[00:31.543]My lil nigga dropped out the first day of school
[00:34.495]Dropped tears when I wrote my celly,Louis slides
[00:37.734]Doctor Romanelli hold the Desi,switch the bust to the gold Presi'
[00:42.724]Who that nigga usually shoulder laying on?
[00:45.101]Ten thousand dollar sofas,plug loafers made of cobra
[00:48.523]Handle rock like Villanova,gave him cold shoulders
[00:51.344]But the neck colder for them TEC toter,get the Lex chauffeur,yo(skr)
[00:56.673]I dare one of y'all to step on the Wave runners
[00:59.677]Plain summer,hit the West Coast,his brains in the luggage
[01:03.256]Make you suffer but you love it(ah)
[01:06.835]Make you suffer but you love it(boom boom boom boom boom boom)
[01:09.212]Wayne bucking,chain tucking 'fore it's took
[01:11.981]You want a yard but you shook,my nigga went to trial and got cooked
[01:15.769]He should've looked both ways,I got rich off of cocaine
[01:21.124]Yours never came back,what a shame
[01:23.631][Verse 2:Benny]
[01:23.893]Yo,ay,look,my dog'll slit your throat for a brick of coke
[01:27.759]He walked in the credit union,then he slipped a note
[01:31.102]A new Ferrari,ticket price,that's what my kitchen grossed
[01:34.028]Illegal business,my scale off balance,and my blender broke
[01:37.973]Griselda on another run,and that's major facts
[01:41.447]And y'all put guns in hands of niggas you know ain't gon'clap
[01:44.921]I got the .38 on strap wearing Raiders black
[01:48.474]We switch pistols,did missions,then we traded back
[01:51.713]Born in the era,in the '80s when the smokers
[01:54.743]Hit the corner and they cop with a baby in the stroller
[01:58.218]Saw my family on drugs,that's what made me whip the soda
[02:01.640]If I don't answer for the plug,that's gon' make him miss his quota
[02:05.689]Uh huh,it's crazy,we came up from doing all this evil
[02:09.032]Sold dope with so much cut that it clogged they needles
[02:13.029]And being real,for this long,gon' be hard to equal
[02:16.320]This for the hustlers who got on and fed all they peoples
[02:19.690]My niggas stand up,my Glock shoot straight
[02:22.381]Crime do pay,these Nike boxes not for shoe space
[02:25.672]Y'all got due dates,for one charge,did time in two states
[02:29.486]I put pictures of my kids up applying toothpaste,uh
[02:33.431]This gon'be a real heartbreaker,and I stand by it
[02:36.696]Can flying,blowing at your head like a hair dryer
[02:40.458]Eastside nigga,my whole hood full of Scarfaces
[02:43.932]Guns in guitar cases,blood on a long apron
[02:47.040][Verse 3:Busta Rhymes]
[02:47.249]I cut coke like I'm chopping beats,they call me Mr.Walt,bae
[02:50.959]Master,the chef,I'm cooking coke,they call me Salt Bae
[02:54.564]Bitches'll bag my crack while I ****'em in a short stay
[02:57.960]Niggas'll brag 'bout flipping coke while I somersault the yay
[03:01.408]"Your coke good but you'se a worker"is what you're 'posted to say
[03:04.699]At a hookah lounge with a waitress serving coke,now sniff it off the tray
[03:08.173]While I celebrate a birth this evening,pop the bottle cork and spray
[03:11.700]Pipe your bitch 'til she sleeping,so my bread,you'll be foced to pay
[03:15.148]Cocked,now I'm letting off the K,developer,molding and shaping the predator
[03:19.223]Better off the prey,despite how kneeling,they often pray
[03:22.515]It's like I'm still bagging crack with Fredrico
[03:24.996]Blade accidentally split your finger,blood mixed up all in the perico
[03:30.012]Bendito,sorry for all of you niggas that became victims
[03:33.904]While we count your bread over mojitos
[03:36.542]Fabulous imported fabrics even when I'm in my street clothes
[03:39.886]This mother****er distribute butter like I'm spreading it on wheat toast
[03:43.230]So much bread the money bag swell up,we getting it in each loaf
[03:46.756][Outro]
[03:48.794]Because he don't want you to know that
[03:50.727]you can walk on the water
[03:52.947]Well,I'ma tell you right now