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a semi 
Off the Henny 
Grab you by the throat and I spit in your mouth.
I know that you aint no porn star
No on-star 
But I figured you out
You in the club

at the church yeah I'm seen There
Devil better beware I'm always Prepared
Powered by Jesus yeah shout out to Benny
I am rich and I ain't talking bout Stimmys

cause their medicine costly
Style not many can't copy
Scoring fat cheques like Benny McCarthy
Your favorite rapper chicken saying everything cocky

that it's in
It goes, 38, Ransom, Crooked, and Benny
Conway from Upstate, Joell and Royce, Grafh, and Em
Rome Streetz, Da Cloth and Che, yes, they is all

of the process
I lay a hater snug like a tucked child
Start spraying hit you by accident like a butt dial
Still got dreams but I dream less
No stress I'm fly

Henny
Need mills in the banks Benny
I'm better than many said that your hard
But you ain't that hard so it come like a
(Why fi dat)
Always out

me right off your hands
Rip 'em to sleep, yeah, I'm a lamb
Get out the Jeep, hop in the Lamb'
Hit 40, 'Mino got hoes by the sand
They drinkin' Casa'

I've been thru
Your heart is dark and cold from the garbage you were told
You were raised by snakes, they put that poison in your skull, you know?
But

Benny Rich my youngin is a vandal
Silenced the stick so it go fa fa fa fa
Run in your crib we shoot at your Brotha tha Tha tha
Runnin' this shit don't do

the 3 Weeks
The 3 Weeks, the 3 Weeks
Yes we've got the music – songs both new and old
There's nothing like a niggun – it's music for your soul
Yes we've

You gotta stand on ten
Yeah forever standing on ten
Say I'm a opp but that boy never spin
Fuck your lil brother
I know that he dead
Hop out the rolls

But it was back when expensive flashy clothes on our back
Didn't give us an image to live by
Now I write rhymes high
With my own words to live by
How

your pain deep
Sometimes I can't sleep
Thinkin' bout the cash I spent
On shit I ain't need yo Benny
They hate me cuz the car ain't leased
So I don't say

What's Clef [Bonus Track]

Pras

Ghetto Supastar

1998

I guess it didn't work on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by Canibus the young gun
Your last weapon, is to call out Wyclef Jean
Not knowing that you

It's kinda crazy how you know me by the sound
I make your problems disappear when I'm around
You gotta know that you not fucking with a clown

run that shit right up
Fucking around with the people who sticking by me
All the people who showing the love, yeah
All the people losing fucking control

monetary status is not what matters, but it helps.
I rock a time piece by Benny if any.
The same reason ya'll can love me is the same reason ya'll condemn

a lot
You would think shawty a janitor just by the way I be makin her mop
I tell her gimme the craziest top
Slop
Think you on top then we taking your spot

out by any means I had to grab some paper
Talking anyway
Remember as a youngin used to save and watch my penny bank
Still stacking change and that was

by plenty like Cole and Kenny
But, my heart's been in this
Since I first heard  Benny Moré 
No sé decirte " Cómo Fue" pero me enamore 
Ahy castellano

just some fun, for you
Do you feel the way, I do
Or is this just a fuck, to you
Yea
Benny
Hard to know just what you want
Like what you want, is it what

I'll throw hands dirty like your first baby mama
And your new bitch is tryna call my baby her daughter
Fuck around with me is kerosene with a lighter

with you by my side
Grippin' woodgrain, smoking ponderosa pine
Conversations in the stars, constellations in your eyes
Tonight (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm kool where ever that strap by my leather
I'm stoned like Rosseta I'm talking this cheddar
Y'all never got better I made it a habit
To get it