BLK ODYSSY, Benny the Butcher & George Clinton – BENNY’S GOT A GUN Lyrics

BENNY’S GOT A GUN Lyrics by BLK ODYSSY, Benny the Butcher & George Clinton
 

Bennys got a gun and that n**** insane
Peeped a couple n***** hop out of a range
Peeped a-peeped a couple n***** hopped out of a range
N***** hopped out of a range
Okay now Bennys got a gun and that n**** insane
Peeped a couple n***** hop out of a range
Peeped a couple n***** hopped out of a range
N***** hopped out of a range
Bennys got a gun
Okay now Benny got a gun and that n***** insane
Peeped a couple n***** hop out of a range
Start interrogating what set do you bang?
Shared upon a laugh and now snatching his chain
He went and copped an AK
Itching he couldn’t refrain
Caught them n***** lacking on clarion lane
So then he leaned up out his window in a n**** killing his kinfolk
Add to the black stigma well ain’t that a shame
Benny was 13 when his cousin taught him how to move green
Once upon a time aspirated towards some hoop dreams
Father steady hustling for the mustard that’s a routine
Pay attention class don’t want you n***** to lose me
Benny just a product and now he’s calling his savior
School gave him Ridellan trying to tame his behavior
Father used to tell me that no other race could save us
It ain’t the neighborhood
It’s the hood neighbors

There’s a place on God
Where the n***** steal and rob
Every step you take
Keep that blicky on your waist
Benny’s got a gun x4

I go to sleep with
Two watch dogs and a rocket
Extra cautious, I already been caught without it
Gun on the edge of the sink when I’m in the shower
It’s protection for me but for some in means power
And Benny, got a gun and Benny got some aim
But Benny don’t gotta use cuz Benny gone spend some change
And All these internet n*****
They be all fun and games
Until I put a rapper on the news
Just to be entertained
Y’all n***** tote guns out of town and think y’all safe?
I’m from Buffalo, y’all scared to tote them in New York State
My dog a reckless one
For a second one? He got eight
He still don’t give a fuck
He still carry one until this day
In interviews they ask how I’m feeling?
I tell them great
Just based of where I’m at and what I’m projected to make
Limits? I know all of mine
Street shit? I’m too qualified
You gone see my face when it’s time to die .

There’s a place on God
Where the n***** steal and rob
Every step you take
Keep that blicky on your waist
Benny’s got a gun x 4 (X2)
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